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why do i do this to myself
i lay here in self pity hoping someone will understand what i am going through praying that you will come to me and tell me ill befine but it has to be you no one makes me feel safe like you do they cant help me my so called friends your not here so i will stay and be alone i will cry myself to sleep hoping the drugs will take your place when im gone i hope you change so no one has to go through what i did, with you to take away the pain i will do anything my brain is hurting and so is my heart my eyes want to let it all go but i wont let that happen i know they are all care but im doin nothin wrong my only drug is my pain and this i cant stop it has me consumed i cant see myself anymore dont blame me for my actions i cant stop this hunger to hurt you and me i am now different i am reckless and care-free i used to love everything and now its turned to hate please help me i cant ask but if you pay attention you will see it in my eyes i need your love and friendship i need you here with me i cant go back to the way i was because ive gone too far my world has now changed its now dark and scary save me from myself save me from my pain Samantha Marie Rice 2-9-04 |
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time heals all wounds. don't look back....and get some rest and a good
protein shake and open the window if you can't get outside. Call 1 800 HIT HOME. |
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It sound like a crack head! oooops
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to be honest, thisis about friendship, or the the people who pretend to
be your friend... better yet. i wrote this in college, when all i had was the people who dragged me down, i had no less than 2 cases of beer in my fridge a night, and i was heavy into weed, i never did crack... but partying was my drug, and all i wanted was a real friend, and it is about change, the theft of innocence. but if yall wanna know how i ended up... send me a message, ill tell you... its really interesting |
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girl thats deep and i know exactly what your going through. i'm doin the
same on its cuz my ex. i also hope time does heal the wound cuz its been almost 4 months now and i still have trouble sleeping cuz he isn't there to hold me. |
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sheena, it will, it might take more than 4 months, my first love took 3
years to get over, and if you ever need anyone to talk to just send me a message |
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Samantha,
I know of the despair that went thru your mind when you wrote this. Tonight pain is MY drug. I am just in so much fucking pain! Your poem hit home with me. Keep on writing and posting. You are among the best talented on this forum, you and King. I read writings from both of you tonight and I feel every word. Jim |
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