Long Alchohol Poems

WinterBane 
WinterBane 
 
Soltive pre ordained priest warlike additives initially a Jesus Freak becoming cold 
hearted in the winter. Bane has come with hatred of simple minded people. Sexual 
orientation is nill. Macabration indentation on...

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My depression doesnt really stay as a single thing. 
It doesnt have a name.
It doesnt really stay as anything.
Its a reflection of the skies, the rain ,the grains of sugar left over on my lips...

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I am putting a sign in my window for a position available.  The position is soul mate,
(friend and lover) this is not a temporary job but a forever thing. Apply within to see
what I...

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It's not when I'm asleep I dream,
It's the stages in between,
The moment just before waking,
The drifting before repose,
When fleeting seconds which with I gamble,
When the mind is allowed to amble,
Through the childish thoughts & tangents,
Through...

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In a good girls eyes lies darkness and mischief; Hidden in her disguise she's god but 
without it she's the devil. Caught up with her bible hugging in the morning and her panty 
throwing at...

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Everybody's out having fun
on this lonely Saturday night.
Even your mom has a date
and your brother's with family.
Your sister's at a slumber party,
and even your preacher has plans.

So what do you do on a Saturday night?
When...

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Just the other day in this tiny somewhat corrupted
As polluted want to be so much more, tempered town
In tinseled dreams formulated by their minute elite ? Borne
Longings passed onward by father's gold rush these, railroad...

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Time is precious. 
Time is irreplaceable.
In this moment in time
there is a moment that's favorable.
Time ticks, never stops.
From day to night
as the sun drops.
As memories rise to the occassion.
Another killed. 
Investigations. 
Because of want to...

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MY STORY IS LONG AND OH SO SAD
HEROIN WAS HIS TRUE DEMISE

HE WORKED VERY LITTLE BUT THE FACT
IS KNOWN, HEROIN WAS THE CHOICE FOR 
NOT ALCHOHOL ALONE

HE WAS A GOOD PERSON REALLY HE WAS
FOR HELPING...

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why be different?
you may dare to ask,
but question to you is,
why bow down and look like an ass?
after the stench of the alchohol lifts and the headache subsides,
there will still be all your friends effected...

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Mirror mirror on the wall 
Would you still care if I break or fall ,
Would you still be there to console me through it all ?
After the drugs fade , memories take place and now...

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You shook his hand  
he nonchalantly told his name 
the type of greeting that 
you do to passing strangers 
or someone you meet but later forget
not even 5 hours have passed 
and your legs...

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loving yet truthful
hurting inside
battered and bruised
for pain that i hide
tormented by my living years

torn inside
hiding my fears
battered through alchohol
suffered through pain
lived with my demons
yet still i remain
done drugs once
in my early life
nearly been engaged
but never...

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Bitter to the tongue; like overbrewed coffee or ninety percent dark chocolate,
a heavy lump down my throat, I crave for sweet water. 
Not too hard to describe, but not too easy to understand.
Like blood, just...

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There is a connective link
With a "dirty" martini drink
Leaving you "wet" with desire
It's effects can take you higher
As it enters in your system
Sometimes it can you dumb
Like your love did one day to me
But it...

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The wood and the wind
The strings and the bend
When I pluck when I strum
Vibrations within

It's not the notes that sound
But my soul deep inside
Relieving little pains
In which they chose to hide

Long nights and cigaretts
Alchohol and...

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