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Narcotics

anti-psychotics, dont you feel so exotic? nothing left in me but a few hypnotics. Life is fine, no need to define Nothing left in me, my memory is fine. Reality is wrong no need to live long Nothing left in me, I do not belong. My vision is real, I can not describe how I feel Nothing left in me, no room to heal. Everything the same, no need to complain Nothing left in me, my thoughts are like rain. Narcotics, Narcotics dont you feel so exotic? Nothing left in me but a few anti-psychotics. You can relate, I know its too late Nothing left in me, no need to hesitate. My scars describe how I feel on the inside Nothing left in me but suicide. Need I say more or can you adore Nothing left in me no where to explore. Anti-psychotics mixed with hypnotics are just the same as narcotics.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/14/2011 8:25:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your poetry today Joshua. Thank you for sharing. Love, Carol
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Date: 9/13/2011 2:00:00 PM
WOW! This is great! Keep up the good work man wish i sould write like this!
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Joshua Rawls
Date: 9/13/2011 2:04:00 PM
Thanks a bunch! :-P

Book: Shattered Sighs