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Clinically Hostile TrialA Chapter by Namaa HammondDear Jeras, Thank you for harvesting peace, bringing rewards with every cycle around the sun. I know you refuse to hear me speak such solemnity, so.. |
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It LeadsA Poem by Eddward SadmannIt’s getting a little bit away from meWalking up the street at only half a step fasterIt’s wearing a pair of filthy jeans and a shirt with.. |
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HeroesA Poem by Eddward SadmannHunter S. ThompsonJonathon DavisErnest HemingwaySince I was youngI have had heroesLike anyone elseStriving to reach a creative ideal in which I would .. |
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I'm Going To Try To Quit SmokingA Poem by Randy JohnsonI have something to say and I'm not joking.In a few days, I'm going to try to quit smoking.Some smokers say they can quit smoking any time they want b.. |
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THE POISON THAT WIPES ME OUT,(HEROIN),A Poem by Njpottera poem about a friend who overdosed on heroin and fentanyl. |
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the wings i didn't get,,,A Poem by Njpotterone of my poem i wrote while struggling to escape from a nightmare i became trapped within.. it was alot of months tossed down the drain forever . |
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To the One I Love When I Miss and Hate When I HaveA Poem by kingaddiction is not a joke. if you don't believe that you can get through it, then you already lost. get help. |
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Smoke FreeA Poem by Randy JohnsonFor one month, I've been smoke free.31 days ago, I put smoking behind me.God and the nicotine patches have helped me to quit and I'm grateful.And with.. |
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DragA Poem by Fraser MurrayNew tingz |
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AwakeA Poem by Fraser MurrayWhen you open up your eyes to a new day and the first 2 thoughts to make landing in your mind are "Holy s**t, I hate myself" and "holy s**t, I'm hun.. |
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The Red Dots On His FaceA Poem by Randy JohnsonMy stepson was doing Meth and had red dots on his face.I told him that I don't allow drug users to live at my place.I immediately knew he was doing Me.. |
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Mouth of a LiarA Poem by Dreamsnthings02Have you ever experienced huge life changes in an instant? Have you ever had everything you loved grow distant? Have you ever desperately longed.. |
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UnknownA Poem by Fraser MurrayBeen wrestling with writer's block recently but managed to produce this one in the midst of it |
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AddictionA Poem by VerShrink and become nothingpull my skin inside to never touchharsh wind spun me in circleswhich way is forward, how do I knowthe wind sings to me of com.. |
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