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The Drug

The drug 

Everything is gone  I’ve thrown it all away
Was I happy anyway
With all this emotions all That I feel
Is it me is it real
Or is this just the drug I feel


All of my family all of my friends
All pushed away
No more to depend
are these feelings real 
or am I really ill
Or is this just the drug I feel

I’ll check the bank one last time
See if there is enough maybe another line
How could you believe that this would all  be fine
Always chasing the thrill 
Or is this just the drug I feel

Why do I sit in pain and fear
Drowning in this flood of tears
You chose your road
 And you rode it well
You didn’t jump off
Even when you arrived here in hell
It came and took all there was to steal
Or is this just a drug I feel

I sit here now waiting for that high
Don’t believe a word of it you’re just gonna cry
Emotions will flood  you like a huge wave
They’ll be  strong the same as your overpowering crave
Are these my feelings still
Or is this just the  drug I feel

How much longer can i go
 I’m afraid I really don’t know
But if this is really just the drug I feel
Them I’m sure one day it will kill

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Life Sentence

life sentence 
I can’t go on with my life in addiction 
How can I ever have any kind of relations 

A week a month a year 
I really have no idea
It’s all the not knowing 
That’s stops life growling 
You build it all up 
begin to restore 
All the love and respect 
from your family once more 

There’s is no sane or sensible explanation 
Just another day when 
Your living in addiction 

I can not promise 
I can give no guarantee
all your worries and fear
I can never remove or relieve 

No one can live with that uncertainty 
No faith and stability 
Chance after chance you gave to me 

I was so blind I just didn’t see 
I was killing all you had inside for me
The saddest thing about addiction 
Is all your loved ones get caught in your affliction 

Most of me can be heeled 
addiction  though can’t be killed 
So what ever Treatment I decide 
addiction will forever be right by my side

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White Nights

White nights
Another  night so dark and bleak 
How did I become so weak 
Here I’ll lay this is it 
My cold dark lonely pit
Because over me it still has power
this so very destructive white fluffy powder
I feel there’s no hope 
I’m struggling to cope
I feel so trapped
Now that I’ve relapsed 
I so wanted to conquer 
Reclaim some honour 
But you succumbed to the call 
Where so many of us fall
That dark blank spot we have to thank 
You have no memory of
That moment you sank 
What’s next for me 
where do I go 
Do I move on and rise once more 
Or do I stay here dying for sure 
I know what to do I even know how
Lift your head up and take a bow
Ive listened to the words I’ve heard all the advice 
It’s all so simple and so concise 
Is it the drugs that made me a slave 
Or is it actually the  self pity I crave 
I don’t really care I just want some relief 
I seemed to have lost all my belief 
I keep going over and over again 
Looking I think for a reason a blame
But I think it’s so clear to see that the blame lays here with me 
So shrouded in sadness
And sinking in madness 
I know that I have to pull myself free
From all of this crippling misery 
So if you stumble and stall 
Don’t stay where you fall
New foundations you have to build 
Only then will your pain be healed

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Addiction

Addiction 
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Adheres to you
                              No release 
Dictates to you     
                              Orders you 
Destroys you 
                              Inch by inch 
Infestation for you 
                              Touching all 
Controls you
                              Completely 
Tortures you
                              Internally 
Incites you 
                              Directs you 
Offends you  
                              Disgust you 
Numbs you 
                              Anaesthetise

                              Addiction 
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I Fell So Hard

I fell so hard

Oh my boys I beg  you all
Please don’t make my mistake don’t follow my fall
I fell so hard it smashed me to bits
I don’t think you will
I don’t think my shoes fit
As I sit here now full of sorrow and regrets
I know now I’ll. never have your respect 
I hope and pray to the Lord above
 That somewhere inside you can still find a little love
My dad was never the man I wanted him to be
Now I’ve done the same I’ve failed miserably
So Reece Ryan Callum and Ross
You’re all so much stronger than I ever was
You’ve all flown the nest and. Building your own families
So cherish every moment and don’t waste them like me
I don’t know what’s wrong with me
I’m just ed up a 
sad sight to see
If I ever get better and sort myself out
I hope you’ll let me build trust and Rid  you of doubt
But for that to happen I’ll have to get stronger and try to be brave
And then maybe I can rid me of this destructive  that my body craves 
I could never foresee the destruction this would bring
I am so sorry for everything

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If Only

If only I’d said no

Just a couple of beers after work with a mate
No big deal lm not staying late 
You’ve said that a few times but still got in a state 
Careful did you stumble 
What did you say your starting to mumble 
Why do you always end up like this 
You know she hates it when your pissed 
I’ve done it now Im in trouble 
Sod it make mine a double
It’s easier to beg forgiveness than ask permission 
Most of my life I’ve made these stupid decisions 
You need one of these they said 
No your alright I’ll have another drink instead 
You should give it a go 
It’s well alright 
You know when you walk in she will start a fight 
More Friday night violence 
Followed by a weekend of silence 
Yeah still  I don’t need a drugs to bring me cheer 
This makes me happy just having a beer
Yeah but when your home and staggering up the hall 
Banging and bashing wall to wall
Just do one and I bet she’ll be fine 
What do you mean It will bring me in line 
If you go home like that all your get is trouble and no chance of a cuddle 
I must admit it seems to explain when it’s only me like this but we’ve all drank the same 
I’ve done you one it’s out on the van 
I don’t believe it have you had one 
Yeh why not it’s only a bit of fun 
In that case maybe just one 
if you say it’s good 
Maybe  I  should 
I’m a bit scared I’ve never done this before 
What if it notices oh now I’m not so  sure
As I open the door my heart starts to race 
She looks straight at me right at my face 
Oh please god say it don’t show 
I wish I’d been strong I wish I’d said no
Oh I think she’s going to start 
Wow I can hear my beating heart
But wait no shouting no screaming 
I must be dreaming 
Oh how I wish I could have foreseen all the heart break pain and shame
On that terrible day I found cocaine

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One Condition

One condition 
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Oh my heart is so big and full
Full of love passion romance  but I’m not ready yet to fall
I have tried many times before 
But it’s never enough they always want more 
I have searched all over far and wide 
There isn’t anywhere I haven’t tried
I’ve looked in my heart and In my soul 
All I found there was a hole
In frustration I slam my fists
Does this love even exist 
Will you help If I confide 
You see the love I seek is 
For myself inside 
It matters not how much I give or receive 
If there’s none left for me 
There will never be any relief 
The most amazing love is deep in your sole
With out it there’s just a dark cold hole
To be at peace with your self 
And at ease in your shell
Gives freedom from hate shame and pity 
And you can exist in this harsh world shielded from 
All the pain and brutality 
So for me to give love unconditionally 
It just can’t be 
But the only one condition 
Is first I have to love 
                        ME
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Selfishly Or Helplessly

Selfishly or        
          helplessly 
As I lay here internally beat
Battered and bruised full of defeat 
My pillow so wet and sodden
So many tears so many I’ve forgotten 
This thought before has arisen
 But I still had fight a way out of this prison 
I was frightened before scared and unsure
Now I feel calmer 
No worry or drama 
Many will look down on me point the finger and say I lied
But I can honestly claim that I gave it my all I really tried 
My head so loud with constant voices 
None that make sense just painful noises 
Some say it’s a selfish act 
But they’re who still have peace and sanity intact 
Having looked so hard at myself inside 
Spent my life trying to hide 
Pretended and even denied 
It doesn’t matter how hard you run 
Wherever you go your feelings will come 
What of my loved ones what will they think 
My wife I’m sure won’t shed a tear no not one even a 
blink
My sons I believe will hurt and grieve 
I hope they in time will come to perceive   
That I did this not to hurt again 
It was the only way I’d get freedom from my pain
These feelings of blame shame and self hate
 i can’t carry no more   
I can’t hold their weight 
It’s torture for me knowing every day 
All my goodness is waisting away
That all love and kindness 
I carry inside I can’t share or give away 
Every time I try 
All I do is hurt and make them cry 
Some will say all the pain is is the proof 
And this may well hold some truth 
That I did this all by myself 
I have to highlight my internal health 
When inside all these emotions collide 
I didn’t confront them or looked for someone to confide 
Now they return with renewed capability 
Walking beside all your self pity 
Allow  all of them to roam freely inside 
And you have the recipe for suicide 
So many poor souls have laid here before 
Now my tears start to poor 
right now I have to confess 
Im overcome with loneliness 
I have no words I can make no sound 
These feelings are here they’re all around 
they slowly circle then lay by my Side 
They all take their turn to help me decide 
Hopeless useless guilt and pain so much hurt self hatred and sorrow 
If I don’t do this they will all be back tomorrow 
Do I do this selfishly 
or am I not struggling helplessly 
Turn out the light
Close your eyes tight 
Nothing now left to fight

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Repeat Prescription

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Depression is my diagnosis 
This I feel my synopsis 
If I can I’ll try to explain 
In as many words that I can  pertain 
I feel devoid of all 
emotion , devotion ,satisfaction and resolution 

I’ve no 
Ambition , vision  , intention or  conviction 

I’m drowning in
Sadness , morbidness , helplessness and madness 

Overrun with 
Shame ,pain , blame and disdain 

Overflowing with
Regretfulness , sorriness ,
Unhappiness and loneliness 

Totally consumed in
Powerlessness, weaknesses ,worthlessness and helplessness 

All I seek is 
Conclusion , solution ,ceastation and completion 

Just a little 
Release , peace , ease and decrease 

And show some 
Drive , survive , alive and pride 

Where I am now I never 
Chose , supposed , proposed 
Or opposed 

And so now all I have is
Remoteness , vacantness ,
Emptiness and blankness

And so  my prognosis 
Is simply this a 
miserable life of 
mental paralysis 

Here I give you my prescription 
There is no 
Expiration , solution termination or vaccination

Your affliction is
Irreversible , untreatable , terminal and unbearable 

So take two a day one in the morning and one at night 
if the pain persists you’ll need to enlist 
An exorcist or spiritualist

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Abigail

Abigail 
You have such a sweet way 
Kind and gentle on a good day  
You bring out the best of me 
You even get me off the settee 
You love to dress up in costume
And come skipping round the room 
a girl was always the top of my wish list 
that’s why to me your a beautiful gift 
With your hair soft and golden 
A little piece of my heart you’ve stolen 
So as I watch my gorgeous baby 
Slowly grow into a beautiful lady 
Please remember you’ve always got 
Inside of grandad your very own soft spot 
Some times life is full of turns and twists 
So always know grandads waiting with a hug and a kiss 
                          ??
             Love grandad 
                       xxxx

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