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Can't Take It Anymore
Contributed by
Rottenrioter
on
Friday, 7th January 2005 @ 09:23:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Slower and Slower I'm getting everyday
These drugs are finally getting to me
I can't take it anymore
They're eating me away
I wish I could stop
But now that's impossible
I can't take it anymore
I wish my addiction would stop
That'll never happen
These drugs will keep eating me away
Until I'm finally nothing
Until I I finally waste away
Oh I can't wait
Copyright ©
Rottenrioter
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2005-01-07 21:23:52]
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Re: Can't Take It Anymore
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by afterdark on
Friday, 7th January 2005 @ 09:32:09 PM AEST
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| Your doing the wrong drugs then |
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Re: Can't Take It Anymore
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by autumngreeneyes on
Friday, 7th January 2005 @ 10:15:54 PM AEST
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| sounds like seriquil.. I don't know if this is poetry or just a commentary on your life style? |
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Re: Can't Take It Anymore
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by Essentially9 on
Friday, 7th January 2005 @ 11:56:49 PM AEST
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| theres consequences to everything and illusions. |
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Re: Can't Take It Anymore
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by blowfish_jane on
Saturday, 8th January 2005 @ 02:28:49 AM AEST
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It takes a lot of strength to write such an emotional piece. This was done with so much feeling to it. Good poem.
Hugs,
Jane x |
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Re: Can't Take It Anymore
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by lovesucks on
Sunday, 16th January 2005 @ 11:10:55 AM AEST
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It can and does get better. Hope against hope and it will slowly get better. I was here I felt hopeless, helpless, a junkie by fate. It turns out just having the strength to write what you have written, can be the first step towards a new way of life..Please don't give up there is hope.
Theresa |
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