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FallBack

Contributed by xoxpaperxheartxox on Tuesday, 10th June 2008 @ 07:22:26 AM in AEST
Topic: oops

People i thought were real turn out to be fake,
Everything in life seems to be placing itself back.

Back to when i was a kid in the van,
Back to when i was moving from place to place, town to town.

Finally to end up in the place i dont wanna be,
The place where dreams are crushed and lives are ruined.

Addiction is a horrible thing, love it, or hate it.

Everything i was coming to trust in him fell through within one moment,
He showed me you could better yourself, then showed me you couldnt.

Four people in my family have been affected.

I Love You Dad
I Love You Matt
I Love You Brad
I Love You Keith
When will it stop, when will people realize,
The drugs ruin the lives of the kids whose parents take them,
Kills the Families around them,
Loses trust within friends and for what?
Highs that will go away.

Family, and Love will be there forever.

I Love You Dad
I Love You Matt
I Love You Brad
I Love You Keith
But why didnt you stop when the timing was better?
Why did you ruin lives?
Why is this still affecting me?
Why?

Copyright © xoxpaperxheartxox ... [ 2008-06-10 07:22:26]
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Re: FallBack (User Rating: 1 )
by deadwriter on Wednesday, 11th June 2008 @ 12:34:04 AM AEST
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Terribly sad write. Addiction ruins so many lives every day. Sometimes there is just no helping those who are addicted. Sometimes, hard as it is, one must walk away to save themselves before they are also destroyed. Not telling you that is what you need to do. I do not know your exact situation. Shoot me a message if you need to vent or need a sounding board.

Deadwriter

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