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01-02-2008, 11:10 PM
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|  My Addiction to pills a poem written by me
This little pill has a hold of me Why can't I let it go and let me be free It has a hold of my mind body and soul It feels like I am lost with no control I hate how I lie and how I decieve I hate the fact that this pill has power over me I hate how I caused all this hurt and pain This pill is like the Devil running through my veins I hate how my pain is so extreme It feels like I am mental with no self esteem As I keep asking myself why this pill has taken such a toll On my mind and my body why can't I just take a hold I hate feeling like this and my life in so much disarray I can't yell for help cause I don't know what to say Now I am on my knees pleading to you Oh Lord To some how some way help me to survive in the real world A poem written by Elizabeth Mooney |
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01-07-2008, 10:10 PM
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That was very good. You can write
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