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Tag: Illness
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YESTERDAY - 04/23/2010 pain needs love even pain feels lonely sometimes pain makes you appreciate happiness happiness used to be my enemy depression is my heroin you dont understand unless you feel it within i used to like being low its a familiar space that i know thats where my love flowed when i wanted to open up to someone yesterday is dead and buried the grave digger is throwing dirt on the grave i stand before the casket and wave pic... Read More
SOUL - 04/28/10 i rest my soul evertyime i take a dose for many meds, i am the host they control my mind they help me find happiness that i cannot see or attain on my own hope was gone but they have restored peace to my weary head tortured for years by my own brain waves of dire dreams they are silent for now the deafening screams that tore me apart at the seams 4 seasons are pure living within the boundaries of medication ke... Read More
My life sucks. Over the past 2 months, this is the story of my life in snippets: I lost my best friend. I have been alone with my feelings. I haven't written a poem. Poems help me purge my feelings. So, my feelings are eating my insides, like a deadly parasite. I kicked my husband out a half hour ago. My house flooded from last week's storm (yes, east coast girl here). Although I don't have another job and I am a 10+ year educated professional who was always be... Read More
TRUST - 12/18/2009 hold my hand look into my eyes trust me honestly i repeat, trust me i understand your pain i understand the word "insane" when the wave crashes down stand firm, i will not let go you don't even know me, but thats ok i am the same as you i am living on the other side of the fence now i made it somehow it can be done it will change one day for the better i speak from experience not from blind truth you can ris... Read More
REMISSION - 12/11/09 has life been all that you dreamed? has it left you torn at the seams? have you emptied your lungs in the form of screams? as you were ripped to shreds by bad life choices something has been missing within me a huge void, a crater the size of the moon the missing item has been the words, inner peace cause of my emotional highs and lows in which i was a puppet to they controlled me forcing me into negative places head... Read More
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