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Published: 2002-12-12 03:22:07 +0000 UTC; Views: 116; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 14
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Those needlesSlice into my skin
Like razor blades
Attacking whats within
With foreign
Podent liquid
Eating at my veins
Hallucinate cravings
With every dip
Ripple in and out
I need to
Settle down
Into this nice feeling
But the sound
Makes me sick
Everytime it drips
And I need to run
With numb legs
Broken thumb
I'm tied down
And torn up
Rather not feel pain
High and
Tame now
I stopped the screaming
Kill the open
Wounds
With new addictions
Give me my morphine.
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Comments: 1
nostalgicstar [2002-12-12 19:03:52 +0000 UTC]
morphine eh? thought you said that scares you?
morphines good.. good good..
Nice drawing to go w/ a great poem
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