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Just one more  I promise that’s it  Just one more  Then I promise I’ll quit.   Those lies you spoke  for so many years  An ocean of needles  and too many beers.  
Confidence is addictive Small doses are needed Too much and it transforms into arrogance  Overdosing leads to recklessness And then death   Drugs like confidence  You need to learn to balance
They asked me what are some different types of drugs For me a drug isn't cocaine or pills it's a person  He is my drug  He is what I got addicted to  He is what makes me feel like i'm floating 
I often struggle with words, which for me either come out wrong or don’t come out at all. In fear of the first happening, it's usually the second.  Here’s the result:   What I Never Got to Say
Fight it, Come on, Fight it, I'm better than this,   Softly addictions whisper to me, Late at night when I'm all alone, But I'm tired of giving in, I'm tired of abusing myself,
She grabbed her pearl beads And her room key Left her soul in agony Cold street corners Search for donors Empty handed she won’t be Empty hearted, possibly Dying slowly, audibly
It’s raining today. I don’t know if I’m captivated or displeased. I’m feeling dim. It’s not the kind of sadness people feel when they can’t orgasm. Actually I find that quite absurd. I nibbled a muffin this morning.
I hate how the word hopeimpersonates a pleasant state of being How it whispers wishful whimpers  Soft promises to keep my heart beating As if I need to hold on
Smoke fills my nose.The sweet scent tempting, calling me closer. But no! Stay away, your mom and your dad are finally proud of you."We're glad you didn't end up like your brother."
The acids in my stomach threaten to erupt out of me when I think of him with someone else.  I see the color of the sky at dusk and think of him.  I think of how overly confident he is with himself,
(I would step outside before looking in)   In the end you will find  Only the witness as he stands   Open, bare to the world  Among it, of it, a part   And the whole of each and every
The needle falls from my hand.Golden orbs still bubbling beneath my skin.Honey coursing through my veins.The sweet nectar breathes life to my lonely heart.She reaches into the inner depths of my being.
He's like a drug;
They say love is a drug, so addicting and gives you a high that you can't come down from. But what they dont tell you is what happens when the high is gone and all your left with is all the hurt, that the drug took you're mind off of.
This device in you hands, good for so many things.                                                                              But right now all you need is it's music, and the distraction it brings.
When my parents divorced each other, At the age of 5, I told myself, I will be different, I will succeed.   When cystic acne ravaged my face and body,
You are the beast that has slowly stolen my soul. 
A heart should never ache like this, my soul should never feel this much pain, I need the dose of a loving touch,
An addiction, that's what he wasGreeted by a pulsating desire to shoot him,through every vein in my bodyA soft start, to calm my worries with his powers,and a smile like two rows of gold
This trial and error This beautiful pain, has left me needing more I really wished you hadn't slammed that door behind me,
A man walked into a room (yes, it starts like a bad joke) and showed me a thousand pictures.
Oh my brother, where are you today?
"Hey there sister, my old best friend." I sit here debating, hand trembling over send. I hit delete for there is no use. You've fallen prey to your own abuse. What happened dear sister? What went wrong?
This weary chime,
my stomach rumbles again, loudly, the girls to the front of me, to the side of me, all around me, giggle and i hear the crunch, crunch
I’m so tired 
         As i sit in the library looking out the window  into the beautiful summer day.
Love is something everyone wants. Tainted by sex, but love is love. Everyone fights to get it. Thats why love is a battelfield. Better bring your sword to cut off anyone in your way. And bring your sheild to deflect the lies and cheaters.
Demons laying in my bed Dancing around my head Touching my face, arms, and neck They say that these "demons" are from past experiences,  Experiences as in "addictions" They make my mouth water
if happiness is a state of mind then fantasy is it’s drug                 you’re my pill slowly going down drink it up with water to ease the pain it will only last a while
    The dependency comes with a tendency for me to come back to you,
Liar, Liar pants on fire   “Mama,” her body began to spark more and more with each step “I’m going to Emily’s house,” her eyes began to glow hungry for fuel
The mind is sharp its as if it can cut through any problem any obstacle in the way having no limits. The mind is free like air and as flexible as one it sometimes roams around sometimes .
A slight rumble, a faint grumble, it starts And works its course ’til it wins over her heart The ambiance urges, pushing her to merge and
I have an addiction My fix being these words That I scribble For any and all to see My fix is not injected Nor smoked, For my instrument of intoxication Is My Pen
Too young to understand too naïve to comprehend But you’ve sold me short. You’ve pulled the wool over your own, building up the walls of your fort.
Take a bite of the poison It’s the fate that you’ve chosen Eat it slow, swallow fast Making each sensation last Bittersweet tastes of heaven and hell Take more; go on, you might as well
My best friend's name is Dorothy, we are happy as can be Elementary school is fun, and pretty easy! We play games, like tag and pretend too! We'll be best friends forever because i need you
You.... My toxic love drug you are My stronghold My foundation My everything What would I do without you? Your love is so unconditional and immaculately immaculate It drives me insane
I pressed myself against the clock. I swear this time just won’t add up. Anticipate to participate tic toc tic toc. All I want is you. I’ll take just one to gather my thoughts.
It's like heroin, each word said Injected into my ear Your lips are the needle. I get chills, I know it's wrong So wrong. I try to avoid it by plugging my ears The urge is too strong to
Your love is my personal Diamond... Many want it... But only I have it... & I wouldn't trade it.... For anything in the World... For it is PRICELESS!
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