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Array ( [sid] => 76128 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => THE DRUG [time] => 2004-12-17 00:15:29 [hometext] => I HATE THE MED'S I'M ON [bodytext] => I can no longer sleep without
the drug.

The dreams are just to much
to bear

Death turns to life
Life is but a dream in which
I cannot wake

Rest is but a faint memory

The drug help's to free me
my soul from life

I sleep with no dreams
But do I sleep or do I just
rest without a dream

A waking sleep
A lifeless dream

I cannot tell but the drug
is always within me

Everywhere I go I try to wake
from a dreamless sleep

And all I see is death and pain

Life really means nothing
to me.

I wish it all to go away

The drug keeps me here.

A life without a tear.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN
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THE DRUG

Contributed by lemmen on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 12:15:29 AM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



I can no longer sleep without
the drug.

The dreams are just to much
to bear

Death turns to life
Life is but a dream in which
I cannot wake

Rest is but a faint memory

The drug help's to free me
my soul from life

I sleep with no dreams
But do I sleep or do I just
rest without a dream

A waking sleep
A lifeless dream

I cannot tell but the drug
is always within me

Everywhere I go I try to wake
from a dreamless sleep

And all I see is death and pain

Life really means nothing
to me.

I wish it all to go away

The drug keeps me here.

A life without a tear.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN




Copyright © lemmen ... [ 2004-12-17 00:15:29]
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Re: THE DRUG (User Rating: 1 )
by autumngreeneyes on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 12:31:08 AM AEST
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I'm on a lot of drugs too..and I never feel good. Not as bad as you I'm sure..but I know a little of what you may be feeling.. I sleep, but don't feel rested.. feel lousy and weak all day. Can't do most of what I'd like to do..don't feel joy.. don't feel sexy or pretty.. or worthwhile.. just feel like I'm using someone's oxygen that could be put to better use.. I'm sorry you feel so bad..but I'm glad I'm not on the planet alone..


Re: THE DRUG (User Rating: 1 )
by DesperateSoul on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 03:42:48 AM AEST
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AHHHH!!!!! Dennis my Friend!!! Med's are pure tyrantsas well as decieving numbbers of our souls!! I too Struggle Daily with this rolller coaster of emotion and feeling nothing and anger all in one!! Please feel free to talk to me whenever you need an ear!! Poems let it out so keep writing and sharing with me here always!!D.$.~ Dana


Re: THE DRUG (User Rating: 1 )
by Amanda_Interrupted on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 04:09:20 AM AEST
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Ahhh. I am currently refusing medsm I too HATE them. Good write.. I'll be looking for more.


Re: THE DRUG (User Rating: 1 )
by witch_derna on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 05:34:52 AM AEST
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Life really means nothing
to me..............

Well I know this is an old poem of yours. But I hope you feel differently now that we are together. Because life without you would be to much to bare.
Love, MaDonna


Re: THE DRUG (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 07:15:09 AM AEST
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deep and emotional, I wont take meds for my depression as I hate feeling out of it
great writing Dennis
pix xx




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