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Intensity
Contributed by
shereal_14
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Tuesday, 22nd July 2014 @ 08:20:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Without the drugs I'm not the same
I miss the needle in my vein
To be numb and feel no pain
Is pure bliss even if it is insane
Without my rig I found a new way to cope
A brand new razor blade is no joke
Into the sheets my blood will soak
A new euphoria I can now evoke
Don't try to understand me or this
I am who I am and it is what it is
Love me or hate me as you wish
To be in my life is to take a great risk
Because I'll always choose my sanity over you
I'm sure that by now you get the gist.
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shereal_14
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2014-07-22 20:20:12] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Intensity
(User Rating: 1 ) by unknown_utopia on
Wednesday, 23rd July 2014 @ 07:49:14 PM AEST (User
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"To be numb and feel no pain
Is pure bliss even if it is insane"
oh so excellent is this flow........... |
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Re: Intensity
(User Rating: 1 ) by dbl0jen on
Friday, 3rd May 2019 @ 12:34:42 PM AEST (User
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i get the gist..... the pain keeps us here.
present
aware.
reminds us that we are alive,
assures us that we can die.
when we choose.
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