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Nut shell

Contributed by sober_punk on Sunday, 12th September 2004 @ 02:12:34 AM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



I lived to get high
Ruining myself
I knew all along i could die
Self destruction is what i sought
I didn't care
Never gave it a second thought
I found myself in a new place
Something different
I took a good look at my face
Saw the damage i had done
Found a new way to cope
I learned i am gods son
Now its all up to me
Live to live
Be the person he wants me to be
No more wasted time
I cant give in
This new life will be mine




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Re: Nut shell (User Rating: 1 )
by Overstated on Sunday, 12th September 2004 @ 06:38:57 AM AEST
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a strong poem told in a nut shell


Re: Nut shell (User Rating: 1 )
by Alina on Monday, 13th September 2004 @ 02:52:16 PM AEST
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I am glad that you no longer have to do drugs and you have found god. I was in a lock down rehab for a year when I was 14......it helped for a while . I've been out for about a two years and I am slowly relapsing very badly. I wish I could feel like you do as you expressed in this poem. Good Write.
ALINA


Re: Nut shell (User Rating: 1 )
by monophobic on Tuesday, 14th September 2004 @ 07:44:04 PM AEST
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hey man i complete know what ur saying when u look in the mirror and see the toll its been taking on you. this happened to when i got caught the first time-im proud that ur with god now, stay strong cause i didn't and cirles don't anywhere new. good write




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