the cycle continues

[on the road]

--This poem is short, unfinished (as they all are) and rather trite, but I haven't posted anything in words for a while, and I really need to share with you all my recent fallout back to heroin--

Lately nothing makes me feel at ease
I cant even remember how good it used to be
So much time spent getting clean
Only to get wasted--again killing my dreams
My life revolves around that evil rock.
Needles, cottons, condoms, getting more cock
Never quite make it home
Never quite safe.
I've got two strikes, two outs, and no one on base.

--ugh, I need help--

 

[blahblahblah]

How you doin' 'on-the-road'... Struggling? Sober? Sick? High? Content?

Hope you hang in there drop me a PM when you get a chance as I'd like to see whats a happening. Be it good or bad...


Maybe we will run into each other during the Holidaze as a few beers and bong hits are definetly in order.

 

[Guh Low]

I always enjoy reading what you write, and this is no exception.

 

[chrissy]

"God is a junky and has sold salvation for a weeks supply--Lenore Kandel" maybe there's ur problem???

 

[sparkle_jez]

Sorry, this is off-topic, but who is Lenore kandel??
Forgive my ignorance!
i just really liked that quote!