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(all stolen from "High Guy" meme's lol, but wish i could think of things like this)
 
When the darkness escapes from the depths of my soul,
and she summons her demons; I try to control.
Forever a prisoner; to myself I am bound.
Light fades from my eyes, only evil is found.

Run from this terror, this deceit, all this pain.
For if you do not, your blood it will rain.
The monsters, they take me and I, slip away.
Forever a prisoner so my demons can play.
-S.F.
 
Thanks, you basically got it right. I was strung out after being awake for days at around 3 in the morning. First poem I ever wrote.
 
Fresh, ripened fruit of nature
Untouched and tempting
Brilliant to the sight, sweet to the taste
Your juice flows unto me when diced
Painting my flesh with a transparent hue
The moment is blissful euphoria.
I consume you
But am more consumed by thee
 
majorFLAIL said:
When the darkness escapes from the depths of my soul,
and she summons her demons; I try to control.
Forever a prisoner; to myself I am bound.
Light fades from my eyes, only evil is found.

Run from this terror, this deceit, all this pain.
For if you do not, your blood it will rain.
The monsters, they take me and I, slip away.
Forever a prisoner so my demons can play.
-S.F.
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Dope, also reminds me of my 8-9 day psychosiss from dope.
 
world is alien to me, i'm an outcast playing checkers with developmentally disabled cats on psych medicine
trying real hard to let him win
trying to go hard, although shit move too slow, and not a real win
the system is bullshit, but really it's not a system built for a mutant
one size fits all, and the shit don't fit
trying to stay calm, stay patient, love instead of hate
mastering my skills as much as I can take
playing this slow fucking game
 
It's now 4 weeks after my 2 week opiate binge that became 4,
Now i'm sittin on my couch trying to convince myself there's a logical reason to get more,
But I can overcome it i've done it all before, its the things that happen after that make me score,
I've tired, played, and beat it, but the hook is in so deep you can't even see it,
I'm a puppet for the drugs, except i get controlled willfully,
Gotta stop this fuck, if not for me than for those who are hurt by my accidental drug induced artillery,
Watching me be owned seemingly, my life fades as those around shine beamingly,
Listened to Ill mind of hopsin 6, and it made me sick,
Changed the words meth to opiates and it suddenly sticks,
I wonder if that's how my friends feel about me over this shit,
I ain't got them around no more, again alone on this couch i sit,
Waitin for ill mind 7, which drops soon,
Every time he's spot on with opening a new view into this life that's a cartoon,
It's gotta be, cuz some of the shit that goes on is wacky like Looney Tunes,
That's all I got in me for right now, I'm hurtin, sweatin, suffering, but imma pipe down,
Take this shit like a man and just bite down, grind my teeth outta anger and confusion,
This time it's me that is losin, this whole time i used drugs..
It was ME THEY WERE USIN.

-HOOD
 
Waffle sock: I just seen your post saying you were going to draw it, new to BL didn't know how to stay subscribed to threads lol
 
majorFLAIL said:
Waffle sock: I just seen your post saying you were going to draw it, new to BL didn't know how to stay subscribed to threads lol
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getting clean.

Its night time now and the monsters are out
So I question my sobriety and hold my thoughts in doubt
Rumination won’t help me, it won’t help to pout
Still I feel like I’ve got a sickness like a bad case of gout
I’ma do this for myself, I don’t need outside approval
Cause my dirty insides need removal
Like a foul gut of strudel
If I’m not making much sense ill spell it out to you clear
Ive been abusing opiate drugs for the past calendar year
High up everyday on that codeine and promethazine
Isolating myself, my personality has not been seen
Lost all motivation, now I’m broke and im depressed
So I’m writing out these honest rhymes to get shit off my chest
I know my soul is stronger than the pills and chem extractions
I’ll change my life and fill it up with positive distractions
Until I feel more balanced and the scale has renewed
My heart and mind in time I’ll find a person born anew.
 
Waffle thinks he's unstoppable but ill drop him inoperable nonprofitable in hospitals left trying to overcome Satanic obstacles, rock em like a planet of granite he can't withstand it when I get chemically enchanted in advantagement his bodyparts stranded from verbal avalanches, hurtful merciless hexagon circles surround you purpled up murderous profound striking you full of krystalized turbo, my pistol flies missles complex unidentified from my pencil to synthetize particles simplified like Mephisto, your weak minded I'm death defying analyzing obsolete dumb defined blind kids in absolute silence, torture like ancient Mayans scorcher you violent with funeral reports cardiac left dying apply heart attacks from my stylus why.you cry from darkenened sirens
 
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