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Array ( [sid] => 130670 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A Heroin Addict with Trypanophobia [time] => 2007-01-17 20:36:51 [hometext] => ~Fear of Needles~ [bodytext] =>



Mid-night curtains and blood red sheets

Poison creeping and crimson sweets

Lighters and spoons, needles and pins

Turn the metal inward and kill me again




They say it gets better, I think it's insane

Terrible

From pain shall come pleasure from pleasure comes pain

Unbearable




An irrational fear of needles, self inflicted torment

Queen bee knows the sting of a raging hornet

The buzzing in the hive, saying do you dare stay alive

I think in time my lies shall overcome and die




Scream your prayers to a dripping god, hallelujah, amen!

Face your fears and stick that needle in

Whisper your prayers to a seeping Christ, bargain for the end

Trembling fear that cannot be won – Overcome – and bend




Like pigs to the trough

Lambs to the slaughter

The flames in my veins are burning hotter




The only cure for my fears

Is the poison at the end of the syringe filled with tears

And the poison at the end of the syringe filled with tears

Is the reason for all of my fears




An addiction, the Contradiction

A cut throat cycle that never ends

The syringe is Born again

Please god, just kill me again
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A Heroin Addict with Trypanophobia

Contributed by vermillion on Wednesday, 17th January 2007 @ 08:36:51 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry







Mid-night curtains and blood red sheets

Poison creeping and crimson sweets

Lighters and spoons, needles and pins

Turn the metal inward and kill me again




They say it gets better, I think it's insane

Terrible

From pain shall come pleasure from pleasure comes pain

Unbearable




An irrational fear of needles, self inflicted torment

Queen bee knows the sting of a raging hornet

The buzzing in the hive, saying do you dare stay alive

I think in time my lies shall overcome and die




Scream your prayers to a dripping god, hallelujah, amen!

Face your fears and stick that needle in

Whisper your prayers to a seeping Christ, bargain for the end

Trembling fear that cannot be won – Overcome – and bend




Like pigs to the trough

Lambs to the slaughter

The flames in my veins are burning hotter




The only cure for my fears

Is the poison at the end of the syringe filled with tears

And the poison at the end of the syringe filled with tears

Is the reason for all of my fears




An addiction, the Contradiction

A cut throat cycle that never ends

The syringe is Born again

Please god, just kill me again




Copyright © vermillion ... [ 2007-01-17 20:36:51]
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Re: A Heroin Addict with Trypanophobia (User Rating: 1 )
by Balmain_Tiger on Wednesday, 17th January 2007 @ 08:58:36 PM AEST
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Wow!~!!! talk about an insight to adiction.

Must have been hard to share this? Thanks for the insight.

Hang in there the end result without drugs is worth it.


Re: A Heroin Addict with Trypanophobia (User Rating: 1 )
by Misunderstood_gurl on Wednesday, 17th January 2007 @ 09:35:08 PM AEST
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Absolutely Amazing. I loved the way the word just flowed and the rhyming was awesome. How about a round of applause for..um...Vermillion. *clapping*
See? The audience absolutely adores you and your writing. They'd be insane not to though.


Re: A Heroin Addict with Trypanophobia (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Wednesday, 17th January 2007 @ 10:48:47 PM AEST
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This is so sad. I'll pray for you.
I agree it must have been hard to write this.
Well written.
huggs, prayer,
emy




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