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Cocaine Blues

     
     
anxiety is a cunt      
that you can't control      
wild out bucking bitch      
     
no amount of meds      
knocks her down      
as she spits in your face      
     
kicks you to the curb      
makes me feel lower      
than cum stains on a whore's bed      
     
been this way since I kicked methadone      
that horse rode me for thirteen years      
put on psych drugs to come off      
     
I take them to no avail      
cocaine works doesn't make sense      
but it cures the ache I feel      
     
feeds my phening demons      
appeases them      
takes away my itch      
     
I'm trying to abstain      
the beast in me biting at it's chains      
cursing me for not giving in      
     
yes I slip and give into cocaine's call      
I'm not using daily anymore      
so there's that      
     
raw feelings come to light      
I just want to scream      
I'm singing the blues      
     
I'd rather be doing lines      
then writing this fucked up poem      
     
     
     
     
     
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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