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A poem about my addiction; my sadistic companion who offers me the world and then turns around and takes it all away. How can I show the real me to anyone when I've had to wear a mask to disguise the reality that the real me is gone?
This poem was written after I became a member of a number of self-harm sites. I wasn't there for me, but to put across a song that could help suffers to see that they are not alone in this world. Whilst I was a member I read some very sad…
I was feeling the pressure from the holidays as I looked at the very meager and somewhat crappy gifts I was FORCED to accept with grace. They weren't all bad, but I rather prefer cash. My husband and mother tried to convince me I was scandalous when I said that.…
so many people try to escape the harsh reality of life with drinking or drugs, and this is what this poem is about. Some people would rather stay in bitter, and angry relationships just to be at the point of escapism...