addiction
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I can feel it slipping, my sobriety Doomed to be forever consumed by this metallic beast Engulfing my consciousness more every day Losing myself would say But lost I already am In the belly of the beast Yet still all i can think of is where can I find my next subliminal feast I am a body a shell A corpse of… Read more
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Roses Roses lined with golden powder So beautiful So pure So deceiving The spell is upon me Can I make it to my ever-retreating door of freedom or will these colors once again keep me? On my pony I fly by my life and laugh The colors are so sharp I am really seeing it all I love my invisible pony I can do… Read more
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I wish I could say I knew everything. But the truth is I know nothing. I don’t know why the sun rises. I don’t know why the sea is green. I don’t know why the earth turns, or why water freezes. I don’t know anything, but I do know black. A black that stretches as… Read more
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Below is an assignment I did in therapy to work on shame associated with sexual abuse when I was a child. Shame Mental health people say the only way to heal shame is to say it. I wonder if that is true. I certainly have my reservations about it, but what do I have to… Read more
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This Assignment is about the inner turmoil of two different parts of me, and about the “elimination” of one of those parts. One In Two Two in One went out for play headed down towards the river not so far away. One of Two she did not talk, while Two of One for her footing… Read more
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This assignment was to find a place where all of the different parts of me could come together, sadly the protector is against the collaboration. Dock We can all meet at my beautiful lake on a dock, hidden in between trees on all sides. A large snow-covered mountain rising to the sky above the taiga.… Read more
