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Dec 2018
VOP
This is just the beginning

Soaring high
Oh so high
Strung out for days

Till the comedown cries

Lay back a ton
of my body parts
I weigh a ton

Spark a fro

Give myself the head change
This color stained

The river under my skin
Strong willed would be nice
Overcome now

Everyday cravings
Got me going crazy
Got me willing
Thinking to myself maybe
Just maybe
I'll make it
Passing thoughts of suicide
Closing doors
Open my mind
A human that is at war with addiction of any kind....is at war with their innerself....
Immersed in the struggle & the fight for ???
Chris
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Chris  34/M/San Antonio TX
(34/M/San Antonio TX)   
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