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The Battle
Contributed by
onedysturbdchick
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Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 01:38:34 AM in AEST
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In this body I am trapped,
I try my hardest not to look back.
So many memories, my old life calls,
But if I turn around, I shall surely fall.
I tell myself that I am strong,
But still, for my old life I long.
I don't want to, I can't help myself,
God please help me, it makes me someone else.
I am not who I really want to be,
But it changes my soul, takes control of me.
I try to tell myself I don't need that life,
So why does it keep stabbing me like a knife?
I want it, I need it....
I hate it, I gotta beat it...
I love it, I breathe it...
**** that ****, I don't need it...
I battle with myself every single day,
Do I keep living life, or do I let the heroin have its' way?
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Re: The Battle
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 01:46:06 AM AEST
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Good write, glad you could overcome it :)
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Re: The Battle
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by grin69 on
Tuesday, 29th November 2005 @ 02:43:54 AM AEST
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| Hello. Great poem. I'm glad you were stronger than the drug. I had alot of drug addiction in my family and one of my family members wasn't as strong as you. I'm glad you made the choice to live. I'm proud of you. |
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