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Array ( [sid] => 110555 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Battle [time] => 2005-11-29 01:38:34 [hometext] => i had a problem with drugs about a year and a half ago. i wrote this when i was getting off of it [bodytext] => In this body I am trapped,
I try my hardest not to look back.
So many memories, my old life calls,
But if I turn around, I shall surely fall.
I tell myself that I am strong,
But still, for my old life I long.
I don't want to, I can't help myself,
God please help me, it makes me someone else.
I am not who I really want to be,
But it changes my soul, takes control of me.
I try to tell myself I don't need that life,
So why does it keep stabbing me like a knife?
I want it, I need it....
I hate it, I gotta beat it...
I love it, I breathe it...
**** that ****, I don't need it...
I battle with myself every single day,
Do I keep living life, or do I let the heroin have its' way? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 13 [informant] => onedysturbdchick [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )

The Battle

Contributed by onedysturbdchick on Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 01:38:34 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

In this body I am trapped,
I try my hardest not to look back.
So many memories, my old life calls,
But if I turn around, I shall surely fall.
I tell myself that I am strong,
But still, for my old life I long.
I don't want to, I can't help myself,
God please help me, it makes me someone else.
I am not who I really want to be,
But it changes my soul, takes control of me.
I try to tell myself I don't need that life,
So why does it keep stabbing me like a knife?
I want it, I need it....
I hate it, I gotta beat it...
I love it, I breathe it...
**** that ****, I don't need it...
I battle with myself every single day,
Do I keep living life, or do I let the heroin have its' way?

Copyright © onedysturbdchick ... [ 2005-11-29 01:38:34]
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Re: The Battle (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 01:46:06 AM AEST
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Good write, glad you could overcome it :)
Thanx

Re: The Battle (User Rating: 1 )
by grin69 on Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 02:43:54 AM AEST
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Hello. Great poem. I'm glad you were stronger than the drug. I had alot of drug addiction in my family and one of my family members wasn't as strong as you. I'm glad you made the choice to live. I'm proud of you.

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