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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Look
[time] => 2018-06-25 00:33:53
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[bodytext] => I saw the look on your face When i first put a needle to my vein disappointment disgrace didn/'/t give a /*****/ told you to stay in your place my mind was clouded emotions gone numb letting it be known addiction had won i wasnt alive anymore the real me barely living behind a /*****/ i come to adore I was crying my heart out but it was as if no one could see This woman had taken over my body Every intention on killing me endless sleepless nights i was loosing this fight taking me over physically i was needing her every night Skin crawling and my body aching I couldn/'/t help to beg her to take over more She kept me locked in a mental chamber no light to find a door loosing all hope as my faith begins to fade my family being replaced and my kids taken away everyone started to turn their backs no one would look my way she was taking over who is she you ask her real name is Heroin I know her as black she tricked me to believe she was everything i would need she planted a seed that took root inside me thru the darkness she kept the light the seed would need my life a single rose in her field of weeds only dentine to strangle the life of a different breed knowing it was only a matter of time these roots would succeed memories of my family slowly drift away hearing there screams sounding like whispers almost impossible to hear what they say pleading for me to stop crying for me to come back asking how could i possibly give up on life-like that telling me it will get better but i have to take that chance something told me if i didn/'/t take hed i would be forever done and i knew they needed me pulling strength out of nowhere i tore up those roots found a door underneath them i walked right thru looked her dead in the eyes as i knew i was facing death this time i was serious i was taking my life back she gave up when she realized i refused to give in yet still on her face shes kept the most chilling deathly grin she spoke with an evil tone that next time she will win I turned my back to her i knew how strong i could be now forever more i speak this vow i make a promise to my family and kids I refuse to ever see that look when i put a needle to my skin [comments] => 2 [counter] => 131 [topic] => 66 [informant] => emonie_williams [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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