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Junkie Inside

Orig (906) Poetry
written 2008( Before sobriety)
By: D.L.Brown
$tr8 $av
Wikkid Rich

Junkie Inside

About to feel the
heated rush
waves of heat
crashing over me
stuck in the bathroom
medicating me...
fear of reality,
causing fatalities,
escape sobriety,
Hood notoriety,
street credibility,
Are you feeling
The slums run
through me,
gutter mentality,
My street smarts
are quality,
emotions a liability,
limited visibility,
youth & vitality,
search for spirituality
loyal to nationality,
freedom, equality,
butchered reality,
Din of iniquity,
priceless antiquities,
invisible tranquility,
raging hostility,
Mind fuck ability,
heavy scrutiny,
limited availability,
Suffer humility,
speak specifically,
Barren fertility,
these are my
days of death
Living is killing me...
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