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My Obession

It's love that is spitted on ground
it's hate that is people's virue
It is sugar tasing like salt
It is mind that's turned upside down
It looks like DOG but I read it God
You may run but I have to stay
I am treated a Ghost but You are scarry
You are a baloon and I blow it...............
Hear the BANG......
But I am still ALIVE
You weep..................I laugh
You weak..................I stronf
You sea........................I swim
You kill........................I save
You destroy.....................I communicate through yelloe jounralism
I AM STILL FINE...........................RELAXED............................BREATHING.................AM HUMAN........................NOT INSANE that you want me to be

you fell it or not.............do inform

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  • as this contest is calling for a letter to the alcoholic or addict in your life, not a write about them, i am asking you to reenter with a letter. viyanna rosemarie


  • Rainbowchaser
    March 12
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    There is some strong emotion in this, the spelling mistakes are a little off-putting but do not detract from your overall message. I found myself feeling you may be caught in the spiral of addiction with the person to whom you address, either as a fellow addict or as someone who feels powerless. I wish you luck in the contest.

  • It's love that is spitted on ground
    would spat be better here?

    it's hate that is people's virue
    do you mean virtue?

    thank you for this entry and i wish you the best of luck in this contest. viyanna rosemarie