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you know how it go(freeform)

pull out thre trigger u know how it go 

call up lil leek cuz he still got that 4

when I'm down bad I do not got nopbody

release all my problems when I drink this bottle 

still fucking hoes man I just fucked this model 

nobody know about all of my problems 

call up tequila u know she gon solve it 

I wanna stop drinking but I got nobody 

I try to reach out but they always dec...

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Addiction Spell

A desire stronger than the weight of the world, nothing in life matters more than the intake of poison, fogged mind and clouded vision,

Tell Me What's Love Compared To Addiction

controlled by controlled substance your own worst enemy living physically but empty mentally,

Happiness Depleted Unless Using Of Course My Best Friend Is My Drug Of Choice

scared of facing withdrawals to much p...

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Hypo

In that hypo’s long, sharp, silver, needle

The fentanyl curse left me feeble

With dragons coursing through my veins

Oxygen depleted starving brain

Just an empty husk, and to my shame

Nought of me...  Just death remains.

 

                                                           Po    

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Lost and Found Pt 1 (Graphic content)

Lost and Found  Pt 1

 

My life

my lost family

Ripped apart.

I curse the

f’n opiates.

 

Sectioned is

The new PC

name.

Locked up in this

‘Mad House’

Tis’

The same.

 

Nothing PC can

Be found.

Drugged up

On the floor

In a piss soaked

gown.  

                      Po

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