A poem about crack
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A poem about crack
I wonder if he has any remorse
When he pulls up to my place
Day after day
Dropping off pebbles
In exchange for
Whole pay checks
I can't seem to get 48 hours
Never mind 72
I run out of work
I wake up when he calls
I don't have any fight left in me
I don't even feel the high
Most of the time
Anymore
I've had so many chances at life
That I've ignored or lost
I've had a few years
Years ago
Where I was free from the cycle
The pot in the summer
But when winter comes
The rocks resume
And I'm left broke and broken
But those years---
They feel as distant as yesterday does
After a sleepless night
And the despair when morning comes.
When he pulls up to my place
Day after day
Dropping off pebbles
In exchange for
Whole pay checks
I can't seem to get 48 hours
Never mind 72
I run out of work
I wake up when he calls
I don't have any fight left in me
I don't even feel the high
Most of the time
Anymore
I've had so many chances at life
That I've ignored or lost
I've had a few years
Years ago
Where I was free from the cycle
The pot in the summer
But when winter comes
The rocks resume
And I'm left broke and broken
But those years---
They feel as distant as yesterday does
After a sleepless night
And the despair when morning comes.
I wonder if he has any remorse
When he pulls up to my place
Day after day
Dropping off pebbles
In exchange for
Whole pay checks
I can't seem to get 48 hours
Never mind 72
I run out of work
I wake up when he calls
I don't have any fight left in me
I don't even feel the high
Most of the time
Anymore
I've had so many chances at life
That I've ignored or lost
I've had a few years
Years ago
Where I was free from the cycle
The pot in the summer
But when winter comes
The rocks resume
And I'm left broke and broken
But those years---
They feel as distant as yesterday does
After a sleepless night
And the despair when morning comes.
When he pulls up to my place
Day after day
Dropping off pebbles
In exchange for
Whole pay checks
I can't seem to get 48 hours
Never mind 72
I run out of work
I wake up when he calls
I don't have any fight left in me
I don't even feel the high
Most of the time
Anymore
I've had so many chances at life
That I've ignored or lost
I've had a few years
Years ago
Where I was free from the cycle
The pot in the summer
But when winter comes
The rocks resume
And I'm left broke and broken
But those years---
They feel as distant as yesterday does
After a sleepless night
And the despair when morning comes.
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I wish it was remembering for me. Did you use crack?
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I'm trying to get clean with outpatient rehab and therapy --- I'm so freaking frustrated.
Does anyone have some advice on how to string 72 hours together? I hear it gets a little easier once it's out of your system.
However, there is a pretty strong psychological withdrawal that has to be endured as well. I have been told by someone that cocaine is not physically addictive; just psychologically...I don't believe that. I've seen people with some pretty severe physical withdrawals including chest pain; although the chest pain could have been related to anxiety/panic attack, hard to tell sometimes. The thing about crack and cocaine is the "highs" don't get as high and the "lows" get lower. Hang in there; you can do this and you'll feel so much better.
a flawless masterpiece...
absolutely beautiful and poignant
very much like NINE INCH NAILS 'Something i Can Never Have'
i can help but say having seen every aspect described it's almost overwhelming
thank you so much for sharing
absolutely beautiful and poignant
very much like NINE INCH NAILS 'Something i Can Never Have'
i can help but say having seen every aspect described it's almost overwhelming
thank you so much for sharing
apparently it can only be fought one day at a time
barely 12th day clean here and it calls my name still
a counselor from treatment with our same DOC once told me 'whoever first got us to try it must have really hated us...'
peace and strength tonight =^.^=
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60+ days inpatient last spring then almost a month sober afterwards, then with little concern for progress made and a coupla not so great days, misunderstanding social situations, etc and blew myself off the map
apparently it can only be fought one day at a time
barely 12th day clean here and it calls my name still
a counselor from treatment with our same DOC once told me 'whoever first got us to try it must have really hated us...'
peace and strength tonight =^.^=
apparently it can only be fought one day at a time
barely 12th day clean here and it calls my name still
a counselor from treatment with our same DOC once told me 'whoever first got us to try it must have really hated us...'
peace and strength tonight =^.^=
Thanks so much for responding --- 12 days is something to be grateful for. I know that once I get to a certain point in sobriety, I start to hear the voice in my head say "I never want to go back to that hell" instead of "maybe if I just don't tell anyone, I can get away with 10 more". That's a miraculous day - and it will come for you. I struggle to believe that it will come for me --- while right now, I'm sober since the writing of this poem - my brain is still firing thoughts like "one more time" or "its hopeless."
I went to my outpatient, my psychiatrist, my therapist, and a meeting today --- and still the damn thoughts. Talk about frustrating.
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That song makes me tense up and tear up every time he gets to "just a fading f---ing reminder of who I used to be..."
Keep fighting. It's a battle for sure. I have been clean for over a year now but I had to move 1000 miles away to do it. I have no regrets now. I didn't want to be lost and I had to do for me what was needed. It's hard but will power is the strongest thing ever. You can do it!!
My doc was crack as well. I still think about it and get cravings but I can't get any and there is no way to even be tempted. I removed myself from the equation completely. For me.. It was the only way.
my own personal situation has become absolutely desolate upon an pretty much unforeseen job termination *non drug related* and having mistakenly went to stay with my parents a coupla weeks before after a toxic relationship, she an alcoholic me crack addiction exploded...now daily fights with my father and i squandered the remaining funds i had on a four day binge
once i managed to stop despite an offer by a attractive 'escort' to team up i.e. here in Birmingham prostitution is mostly digital via a site called BACKPAGE and generally the women prefer to have a male backup waiting in the parking lot while they do 'dates' to intercede in the event things get outta had hand... i've sadly been a part of this lifestyle several times over these last now 1200 days since crack has been introduced into my life as a survival mode
an absolutely heartbreaking existence for all involved
instead i am at the public library today online instead seeking some form of help instead of going that route again
it would be easier to go find that woman and take up the offer than get an ongoing form of support but 2 of the 3 'jails, death or institutions' most likely would be the outcome
the internal struggle is intense this very moment
i want to be a good person again
thanks for reading, bout to log off and go fight for the better life
=^.^=
once i managed to stop despite an offer by a attractive 'escort' to team up i.e. here in Birmingham prostitution is mostly digital via a site called BACKPAGE and generally the women prefer to have a male backup waiting in the parking lot while they do 'dates' to intercede in the event things get outta had hand... i've sadly been a part of this lifestyle several times over these last now 1200 days since crack has been introduced into my life as a survival mode
an absolutely heartbreaking existence for all involved
instead i am at the public library today online instead seeking some form of help instead of going that route again
it would be easier to go find that woman and take up the offer than get an ongoing form of support but 2 of the 3 'jails, death or institutions' most likely would be the outcome
the internal struggle is intense this very moment
i want to be a good person again
thanks for reading, bout to log off and go fight for the better life
=^.^=
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