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Array ( [sid] => 147751 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Heroin Survivor Fraud. [time] => 2009-02-02 03:53:37 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I'm hanging by my noose. Spinning the hours away
Dread is, sleeping, or passing out sounds more like me
Wondering if.
Your heart will beat the night through.

And when my eyes aren't shaking enough to read
I go through magazines. I want to live like what I see.
If only I could.
Wake. Clean. Work.
It's now.
Unconcious. Shot. Dirty. Shot.
Get all the junk dropped off.

I want to love you.
You feed my dreams
Keep nourishing my veins
You're the only life in me.

I want to scream.
Quit robbing me!
Stop invading my veins
You're killing me

And now the winds blowing
And my noose wraps tighter
I could never call myself
a 'heroin survivor' [comments] => 5 [counter] => 665 [topic] => 66 [informant] => amber_vonHorror [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )

Heroin Survivor Fraud.

Contributed by amber_vonHorror on Monday, 2nd February 2009 @ 03:53:37 AM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse

I'm hanging by my noose. Spinning the hours away
Dread is, sleeping, or passing out sounds more like me
Wondering if.
Your heart will beat the night through.

And when my eyes aren't shaking enough to read
I go through magazines. I want to live like what I see.
If only I could.
Wake. Clean. Work.
It's now.
Unconcious. Shot. Dirty. Shot.
Get all the junk dropped off.

I want to love you.
You feed my dreams
Keep nourishing my veins
You're the only life in me.

I want to scream.
Quit robbing me!
Stop invading my veins
You're killing me

And now the winds blowing
And my noose wraps tighter
I could never call myself
a 'heroin survivor'

Copyright © amber_vonHorror ... [ 2009-02-02 03:53:37]
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Re: Heroin Survivor Fraud. (User Rating: 1 )
by SaintzAndSinnerz on Monday, 2nd February 2009 @ 01:36:03 PM AEST
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This poem is sad but interestingly put together

Re: Heroin Survivor Fraud. (User Rating: 1 )
by elle on Monday, 2nd February 2009 @ 08:31:03 PM AEST
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just the intro to the caustic reality. yeah. . . ?
peace. elle

Re: Heroin Survivor Fraud. (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Tuesday, 3rd February 2009 @ 06:33:19 AM AEST
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Sad but a well needed write.
Hang tuff.
Take care of yourself.
Huggs, prayer, blessings,
emy

Re: Heroin Survivor Fraud. (User Rating: 1 )
by Voice of the Silent on Tuesday, 3rd February 2009 @ 10:50:23 PM AEST
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I've read a few of your poems all great writes by the way
but the topic always seems to be drugs or adictions
If you do drugs then I would ask you why don't you just stop taking them but I won't because nothings that easy
But I will ask you Do you want to stop
and if so start from there if not then that's your choose
great write hope to read more soon
-kelly

Re: Heroin Survivor Fraud. (User Rating: 1 )
by InfinitePoet on Thursday, 4th August 2011 @ 12:17:01 PM AEST
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I guess i'm doin a self intervention today ive been reading all the drug addiction poems i can today and well it makes me feel so much less aline at the moment than i was when i began!! Survivor i agree with you, maybe you get offf the terrorizing opiate wheel for a few shorts days weeks if your lucky!! tell yourself a 100more lies this is it this is the last time!! no more methadone blah blah blah, then when you have to come down from the done it;'s nine types of hell worse than ever b~4!! Please keep writing it's great therapy! And keep posting and sharing with us always!!
Peace,
Dana

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