Rehab Poems - Poems about Rehab

Did you know that such a place as this exists? Neither did I until I had no other choice but to look into it I knew there must be a way to deal somehow to stop the pain, they have rehabs for all other addictions why can’t love be the same? You can be addicted to sex,...

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She looked at me calmly opening her narrow lips Luis the name brought an ache to my wounded ego In my pride I had ended up shipwrecked in the rehab ...You can make it even when they all say you cant I swallow my pride and prod,.. I like you Merc.. Can we be an item Were the circumstances different...

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REHABS Doctors and nurses QUIET! They say. We live like mannequins, Think like Man kneel KILL! We are like zeros. They prove to be heroes . Real help or real herbs We stay confused, Civilization so we hear! Real helps or rehabs Drug full or drug free....

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Cardio-Rehab is an exceptionally good thing to do I keep up with machines better than walking with you With the newfangled treadmills I can see the world While I am getting nowhere fast, my sails unfurled, Yesterday, I walked a gorgeous park in old Indonesia Finished, I thought they should give me anesthesia, For I was completely tuckered out and needed...

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Nerve chemical is a toxic chemical.. It is colourless and odorless.. It dissolves in water.. It can be delivered in food.. It can be injected to cause plegia.. It causes paraplegia and quadriplegia. Supari killers use it as silent weapon. Note.Stay away from Psych Rehab........

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Join hands with don to inject drugs.. Cat wants to guard milk from who??? Note.Big Game???...

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Haris Sultan, Bahawalpur Multan.....

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He told me look back at it Got him comin back like a crack addict He says he's got a craving Body aching Hands shaking He's a fiend for it Plot and scheme for it He gets what he gets Still throws a fit He can't quit He's got it bad Rehab...

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Tun teka menu laya Pinda dukan tay aya Tun vich meray paya Nashy da adi banaya Vich pa pa pa zalima vay Me thak gai ahn ahn ann Mein ak gai annnh......

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Being alone is not something I fear. Now that I’m stronger, I won’t shed a tear. I have to tell myself, “Mind over matter.” Somedays, When the lonely blues hit, I really struggle To combat the latter. Some nights, I dream of home And I have to remind myself of Why I’m here. The friends I have lift my spirits And make my “journey home” easier. It’s been a long...

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I’ll drink it down, neat in one go Drink it down, with nothing at all Straight up, knock it back Straight up, knock down the wall I don’t need, any mixers Diluted crap, don’t do it at all Hundred percent, no fifty fifty Line the lot up, against a wall Wanna feel it, burn my stomach Strip the...

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I once had a Lazy Susan Adding confusion to choosin' I gave her a spin But never could win And that's why I turned to boozin'...

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Johnny Cash had great Compassion for the Working class and the poor. ‘I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down, And the flames went higher’ Johnny Cash, a fifties and sixties, a Much applauded singer, Fans chased him, girls chased Him, but he befriended drugs, ‘And it burns, burns, burns, The ring of fire, The ring of fire,’ His first...

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Day old coffee in its maker a cold witness sometimes to broken dreams and war stories and proclamations of getting well of new beginnings of hearty hope. Solemn stories and cloudy memories and Joe laughter’s echo at some obscure joke but the window knows how schemes get distorted deformed disfigured. Some have just flown that way inevitably some do go without ceremony without fanfare no hoopla simply vanish and all that’s left are empty seats empty room empty maker waiting for the next batch of sunshine. (click the picture to buy my poetry book!)...

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They unload life’s lead into unseen enemies machine gun memories flying rapid fire recollections and musings spent shells amassing mental turbines spinning smoking the room. And they yawn and doodle ink stains for amusement their purpose loosened without caffeine courage meetings adjourned aimless wandering down immaculate hallways wounded reflections in thoughtless pursuit of quiet relief. And they nod gingerly with grim understanding lives in the balance teetering on a wire as the bird careens by the smokestack somehow in silent...

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