Addiction
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Within Me Can I See?
Heaven tore me griefas a child I felt a traumaand pain abstain leavedoes a beautiful drama. Inside I’m a Rockstarfilling the void I was toiland fighting spirits faras my blood it does boil. Make this machine cleanI am mean dear fear myaddiction by all meanscome spy on what I rely. Trip in the dirt I Continue reading
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Crooked Breeze
I’m kind of crooked for lookingawkward talk a lot shooka wicked tree in my cool breeze crook,I got back all slighted looks. Cursed by ghosts and ghouls mostthrough the dew blue isthe color I love it shows I boastand let the doubters come to quiz. Translate the hate let’s debatea slaughter of a dose we 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 