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    Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me,
    Drag me back up from the depths of despair.
    What in the hell have I done to my life?
    I feel that it is something I can never repair.
    I had a good life but I threw it all away.
    I've destroyed any chance that I had.
    Bacause I refused to listen when they said to slow down,
    I've made the ones close to me so sad.
    This horrible cycle of drugs, sex and lies
    Eats away slowly at my soul.
    I'm lost in this hell that I have created.
    I only wish to once again feel whole.
    My mind and body have been used and abused.
    I grow weaker by the day.
    Trying too hard to please those around me,
    In the end I am always the one to pay....

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    Phoenix9 commented on Help

    02-06-2009

    very nice, we all need help

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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