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Array ( [sid] => 57665 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Sacred Garden [time] => 2004-07-26 17:07:50 [hometext] => This is a revised 'Self Medication' I think it is much better. I also changed the title. I thought it was too descriptive... [bodytext] => ‘Sacred Garden’

Punctured veins, and pounding heart.
I live to suffer, another day.
Enduring life, through altered blood.
Enduring, in my own way.

Deep inside, I can see no loss,
and my mind, cannot resist.
For it is only then, when I drift away.
That I feel, I cease to exist.

A virtual death, within a needle.
Just a prick, to set the pace.
I conceive that I need it!
Inject it! Receive it! Then disgrace turns to grace.

As I sink within, this sacred garden.
My head clears, and connects with time.
Yes! Relief I find, inside this haven.
Where life melts away, and buries me.

Cage [comments] => 3 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 66 [informant] => TwistedCage [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
Sacred Garden

Contributed by TwistedCage on Monday, 26th July 2004 @ 05:07:50 PM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



‘Sacred Garden’

Punctured veins, and pounding heart.
I live to suffer, another day.
Enduring life, through altered blood.
Enduring, in my own way.

Deep inside, I can see no loss,
and my mind, cannot resist.
For it is only then, when I drift away.
That I feel, I cease to exist.

A virtual death, within a needle.
Just a prick, to set the pace.
I conceive that I need it!
Inject it! Receive it! Then disgrace turns to grace.

As I sink within, this sacred garden.
My head clears, and connects with time.
Yes! Relief I find, inside this haven.
Where life melts away, and buries me.

Cage




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Re: Sacred Garden (User Rating: 1 )
by teagy03 on Monday, 26th July 2004 @ 06:41:20 PM AEST
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Deep....keep them coming...

T.


Re: Sacred Garden (User Rating: 1 )
by WestCPunk on Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 12:57:22 AM AEST
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that was trippin i dont really understand why anyone would do this and i kinda reminds me of my dad cuz he does stuff like that but he has a disease so umm i hope that you don't honestly feel the need to do stuff like this to feel better or get away from yourself and life

Much love,
Shelbi


Re: Sacred Garden (User Rating: 1 )
by StormyNites on Thursday, 31st August 2006 @ 04:28:46 AM AEST
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The honesty..the reasons so sincerely spoken. Addictions are such a tough thing to overcome for its not just the addiction you have to overcome but the reasons it brought you there in the first place. You are just such an incredibly talented writer and no wonder..you have a wealth of experience to draw upon..




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