The needle
was washed away
in the rain
like everything else that comes
with addiction.
The tracks
on my arms
are fading away.
[the pain of what I've done... won't]
Honesty please.
Comments
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Once again, I love this. I can really feel and relate to the emotions here. This is so sad but beautifully written. Another brilliant write doll.
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baby girl,
this is short and prophetic... please know
that pain no matter how deep eventually goes away.
its the knowlegde that you will not go back to that
space that will hopefully resonate with you.
i love you kiddo
mom

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Needle points and the eyes that reflect the painful past
A great short write and raw too
Best wishes
Julie
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i love you.
your amazing.
and this poem is sad.







