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Concrete Hell
Contributed by
InfinitePoet
on
Monday, 13th April 2009 @ 07:52:58 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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ConCrete Hell
by: PepperMint Ki$$e$~~*
Mar. 2009 All Rights Res.
Orig work D.L.B
Falling through
the cracks in
this
Hell Society...
There is
no map,
no clear way,
to see
sobriety,
I can't think
of A way
to end this
game,
I wish I
could
change my
name,
Stop
with the
Self Blame.....
Living my
Life
in
Shame...
They rip
apart my
Soul,
With
loneliness
they
Dig Holes,
All the while
I'm my
personal
Pincushion
So I slowly
become A
human
Swiss Cheese
and the
Demons
grow stronger
when you
Scream & beg
Please....
From this
Hell
I need to
be
Released,
Self
Prescribed
Medication,
Dosages
heavily
Increased..............
(510) Orig:
Poetry
D.L.B
Copyright ©
InfinitePoet
... [
2009-04-13 19:52:58] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Concrete Hell
(User Rating: 1 ) by amber_vonHorror on
Monday, 13th April 2009 @ 10:12:13 PM AEST (User
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woww i quitel ike this
some very unique lines portrayed very well.
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Re: Concrete Hell
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 14th April 2009 @ 11:15:31 AM AEST (User
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it flowed superbly, nice style.
-Phil |
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