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Array ( [sid] => 153493 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Cocaine // Cocaine [time] => 2009-09-21 20:13:47 [hometext] => Comments would be grand. [bodytext] => There she sits // there she snorts
Here she grew tall // there she snorts it all

Ever loving, ever growing.
Need need need for cocaine.

There she cried when he broke her heart // there she cut her first line
There she went seeking for an ease to her pain // there she came across her coke mine.

Ever present, ever longing
desperation desperation desperation for cocaine.

There she fell deep into the snow // there she over dosed
There here nose bled out // there she went comatose

Ever hurting, ever desirable
ache ache ache for cocaine.

There she was burried // there cocaine took over her veins
There here family wept //

Cocaine, cocaine. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 66 [informant] => death_not_be_feared [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
Cocaine Cocaine

Contributed by death_not_be_feared on Monday, 21st September 2009 @ 08:13:47 PM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



There she sits // there she snorts
Here she grew tall // there she snorts it all

Ever loving, ever growing.
Need need need for cocaine.

There she cried when he broke her heart // there she cut her first line
There she went seeking for an ease to her pain // there she came across her coke mine.

Ever present, ever longing
desperation desperation desperation for cocaine.

There she fell deep into the snow // there she over dosed
There here nose bled out // there she went comatose

Ever hurting, ever desirable
ache ache ache for cocaine.

There she was burried // there cocaine took over her veins
There here family wept //

Cocaine, cocaine.




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Re: Cocaine Cocaine (User Rating: 1 )
by LadyRose on Tuesday, 22nd September 2009 @ 07:53:49 AM AEST
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I felt every word of this poem.....felt a sense of desperation all the while I was reading it........hope its not a true account of someones life.Being addicted to substances is a horrible thing,makes one think what we really are hungry for?We were'nt born addicted to drugs,nicotine,alcohol.....yet its those things that can kill us we crave after.To fill a void?To ease pain.........emotions?.........A deadly poison eating at a human soul........

I loved the poem,just hate the word addiction........ To strong for me.




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