The impact of booze and drugs
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For those aware of coridoors bare,
And echoes that bounce to and fro,29 lines, 16 comments, on Jul 21 5:19 PM 2002. In Angst -
Weeks become days, you haven't seen him.
Is it him that you miss, or the mental beating?29 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 22 7:49 PM 2002. In Angst -
Who gave the right to bash,
Those who you meet?23 lines, 6 comments, on Jul 23 3:41 PM 2002. In Angst -
Passed to one, who need not have received,
The legacy, this torment, the booze, the Creed.39 lines, 6 comments, on Jul 23 3:49 PM 2002. In Angst -
She'd swung on the edge
For what seemed like a week. -
Far too much turbulance
From the currents inside42 lines, 12 comments, on Aug 5 5:58 PM 2002. In Angst -
Where are you?
I am alone... -
T'is the anniversary of his birthday
A young non directional man -
I'm ripped and torn.
My mind in tatters,36 lines, 16 comments, on Sep 16 8:39 PM 2002. In Angst -
How lonely is a drop, having fallen from the cheek, of the weeping lass?
Sitting on the side of the roadway having seen damage and twisted mass.51 lines, 14 comments, on Sep 28 2:26 PM 2002. In Angst -
The bottle has claws. It keeps ripping me back
Of resistance I've none. T'is courage I lack33 lines, 12 comments, on Oct 24 4:18 PM 2002. In Angst -
5 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 4 11:10 AM 2002. In Other
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Deep within the abyss of mind, laying dorment....too hard to find. The touch of sofness I had seen, when as a child, a needed dream of bliss. This father figure25 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 20 1:54 AM 2002. In Angst
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A single tear falls from a face beaten, parched, dried, with age
Through years up mounted steel ride stead, I cannot feel a rage -
Devoid of emotion I sit and stare
Am puzzled by the visions there36 lines, 8 comments, on Dec 26 9:18 AM 2002. In Angst -
For those aware of corridors that are bare
And the echoes that bounce to and fro -
_As an entry to a challenge, not my normal type of work_
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Through years of hard effort they're tumbling down
Two metres of brickwork, they're falling around -
Far too much turbulance
From the currents inside32 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 13 6:28 AM 2002 -
Lonely the child, his eyes see blue,
Hears singing from his street.38 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 6 11:16 PM 2002 -
Far too much turbulance
From the currents inside42 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 12 5:33 PM 2002 -
A feel so deep wells inside, the need to run the need to hide.
The film, a fair one we both had seen, a spookie movie entitled 'Scream.'44 lines, on Sep 22 1:22 PM 2002. In Lyrics -
I beckoned to him to join me, as I fluttered artificial eye
He coily leaves his table bowing, bidding them good bye36 lines, on Oct 27 6:37 AM 2002 -
The friends slip away, from the fool he's become
From the sip from that glass, that lost us, our son31 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 8 12:13 PM 2004. In Society -
The walls are mere glass
And I've spilt on the grass,36 lines, 4 comments, on Apr 29 5:48 PM 2005. In Sad
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