Addiction
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Alabama
Sweet Alabama in my mind,Tennessee is where I can not seeyour golden hair anymore;the last time was in front of my door. I was young and did not see clearthat in my life loosing you only did I fear.It was long ago and I sew what I reaped,and I can not keep it hidden beneath Continue reading
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I Remember When I Stopped Loving Her
Sobriety is freedom. Sober living let’s a mind heal. As the memories come back I remember when she told me her tale. Which was quite literally a tail. To try to understand what our love was understanding the meaning of devotion. Marriage would seal those bonds I thought. But the intimate nature of living with Continue reading
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Un-Awake
Twist a lemon over a drink,I think back when on the brinkI was a day away from death’s play.My demon’s taste for sulfur I thought extinct. Hindsight becomes at some pointwhere you need to smoke a joint.Fallen Angels tell a story of woe,and then you stay low disappoint. The sulfur holds no sway now.I have Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 