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alex-gregg
alex-gregg
28/M I don't have a drug problem, I have a life problem and my solution is drugs. / Experienced much but have lost much more. Luckily possessions are replaceable but I fear I have chipped off little pieces of my soul that may never return
Tonight I am being shamed For doing no wrong A healthy act That I did all on my own My room was warm so I opened my window But my blinds were fully drawn I heard some sounds While I performed A stranger had joined to I guess watch the action Made there presence known But with no much reaction I kept my stride because Who of us two was in the wrong Me in my room all by myself Or the one to creeped up to my window What a disgrace but I didn’t stop, I finished my task Because the one who was outside the window Didnt know and didn’t ask But I am fairly certain for the past 10 years Everytime I Masturbated There has always been at least one pair Of eyes and one pair of ears And I’m just ******* sick and tired Of trying to live my life Handicapped by someone outside Trying to control me with thier Shameful words And trying to control me with fear So I just **** and and finished the job Because I knew that I wasn’t doing Anything at all wrong
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Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 1:53 AM UTC
Master bation
trapped in a child’s backpack disguised as a lunch sac really its a sac of crack I take a hit then I’m on the attack looking for a ***** to smack or getting first in track in the 69 meter dash faster than flash that’s what happens when crack and I clash why every time I see a dumpster I want to swim in the trash I find some old ladies to flash cmon don’t hold back let me see some saggy **** fast (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic these lyrics you will try to mimic but me my self and the critics can tell your full of **** kid my rhymes go for the highest bid yours go for less than a fat guys skid marks, underwear found in the park because someone **** themselves and then said oh well when life gives you lemons then go home commando and hide your **** dyed I bet that **** on your legs dried you hid them in the sandbox the first kid that found them cried from that moment on that kid is now scared for life and in ten years he will go to class with a knife and end up doing 20 to life so the moral to this story is don’t do drugs and make sure you keep your *** hole tight or you will **** yourself and ruin some poor kids life (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic I master bate 15 times a day I think that means I’m gay getting off to videos by drake I always *** when it transitions to Wayne isn’t that the worst thing finishing when transitioning to a ****** alien so lame I think I’m going insane I’m always stuck in my brain trying to figure out which backstreet boy I want to impregnate why does life feel so fake my mind is about to break i day dream all day about drake using a shake weight just kidding everyone knows I’m straight just ask my boyfriend you will see him at my wake cause tomorrow I’m going to die I’m taking my own life because we live in a simulation and I don’t like this character so I’m switching my controller my soul I will register pay my membership fees and live my next life much better (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 4:33 AM UTC
Slim shadyLP dedication
trapped in a child’s backpack disguised as a lunch sac really its a sac of crack I take a hit then I’m on the attack looking for a ***** to smack or getting first in track in the 69 meter dash faster than flash that’s what happens when crack and I clash why every time I see a dumpster I want to swim in the trash I find some old ladies to flash cmon don’t hold back let me see some saggy **** fast (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic these lyrics you will try to mimic but me my self and the critics can tell your full of **** kid my rhymes go for the highest bid yours go for less than a fat guys skid marks, underwear found in the park because someone **** themselves and then said oh well when life gives you lemons then go home commando and hide your **** dyed I bet that **** on your legs dried you hid them in the sandbox the first kid that found them cried from that moment on that kid is now scared for life and in ten years he will go to class with a knife and end up doing 20 to life so the moral to this story is don’t do drugs and make sure you keep your *** hole tight or you will **** yourself and ruin some poor kids life (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic I master bate 15 times a day I think that means I’m gay getting off to videos by drake I always *** when it transitions to Wayne isn’t that the worst thing finishing when transitioning to a ****** alien so lame I think I’m going insane I’m always stuck in my brain trying to figure out which backstreet boy I want to impregnate why does life feel so fake my mind is about to break i day dream all day about drake using a shake weight just kidding everyone knows I’m straight just ask my boyfriend you will see him at my wake cause tomorrow I’m going to die I’m taking my own life because we live in a simulation and I don’t like this character so I’m switching my controller my soul I will register pay my membership fees and live my next life much better (chorus) cause on crack I’m a blast until I crash I don’t mean come down forever my high will last getting last place in this race cause my vehicle which is now a bicycle its cooler than an icicle I got too many DWI’s that must mean driving while Ill because I’m the illest that doesn’t mean I’m sick well maybe in today’s slang linguistics enough with the gimmicks time to go I’m late for the methadone clinic
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I periodically Perpetuate hurricanes all around me manifesting my illusions filled with anomalies commonly I’m far from Common as these evil forces completely surround me crashing down to rock-bottom longing to no longer be lonesome but my loneliness is caused by my compulsions such impulsive behavior needs to get out of me, expulsion creatively i creep to seem casual and sane To a world that’s corrupt and crippled needing a cane ****** and staring into the eyes of the truth but with all this proof we can’t find who is to blame to some mentally my mind it is unglued broken into bits from so much abuse daily I’m terrified of torture I feel like I’ve got nothing to lose I’m black and blue Just one giant bruise Beaten and brought down to my knees Reluctant to beg. I scream out please No more In my tears I’m drowning A moment of silence as You Playfully tease But the kid with the magnifier Doesn’t hear the ants screams Only burns and burns Until their is nothing left But the shell of a man Who’s life is a mess
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 2:08 PM UTC
Hurricanes
Is their a heaven I sure hope so, cause I know their is a hell It’s called earth Constant pain, waiting to die Or are we just waiting for rebirth I try to maintain I try to abstain But my vices have taken All I have once again gained I thought she would never leave Our love was/is so deep I definitely don’t deserve her Michelle your like a dream But now it feels Like a nightmare Without you I feel so scared I hate that i had to lose you   To realize how much I love you How much I need you How I don’t want to even breath If your breath doesn’t breath with mine too I feel like a **** and I know I did soo much to hurt you Honestly I know I 100% don’t deserve you I just have to try to live my life Fight my demons one more time These voices are soo loud   But my love for you brings silence And your love for me Turns all that is dark to light I hope you can forgive me I don’t see a future without you I know the man I can be I want to treat you like my queen. I don’t know what else to say I just have never felt a pain this great And you know I’m bad at talking About all those difficult but important things.
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Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 1:59 AM UTC
Love really is pain especially when you know your the one to blame
Decide what? To be clean? To live with this torture? You obviously know and could do something to help, but I know you won’t How am I supposed just keep living a normal life as a sheep Spending all my time and energy for money A piece of paper that controls us all Waking up each day to your voice Always there ALWAYS THERE This NEEDS to Stop NOW you can’t show me what you have shown me and the expect me to just go back to normal I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME Tell me and I will do it Anything To make this stop ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING ANYTHING AT ALL Just disconnect Or make all of this make sense
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Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 1:54 PM UTC
Maddy
My perception of reality is unclean Stuck somewhere in between I hear what you are saying But you voice within me is not me I have developed trust issues Which is huge I used to hand out trust Like I had nothing to lose Until I lost it all I don’t blame just you I am largely at fault I know my choices Caused this historic fall I’m almost positive I’m not crazy Their must be an explanation Why your voice won’t let me be I just want to be free And I want to be clean I need to know these last 8 years Wasn’t just the sound of wind in the trees And the occasional tweak I’m diagnosed schizophrenic Caused by drugs and genetics which logic would have be believe If it wasn’t for all the coincidences The control of my internet And all my electronic devices I have seen proof That something powerful Must be behind of all this I’m largely held back by not knowing Plus the constant torture God you voice is soo annoying My Messed up mentality Tells me the drugs makes you more seen Or it just makes it easier To trick a tweaked out mental freak
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Sep 8, 2019
Sep 8, 2019 at 11:09 PM UTC
Untitled
I want to believe that you have my best intentions I want to be content with having no control I have always believed the outcome Of all this pain with be great I struggle with your torture All your lies and deceit Making me believe it’s my time Just to pummel me to defeat I don’t understand how you can say you care And then completely destroy every part and of me Since I have no control I’m trying hard to except That you know what’s best to do next But my hope is fading I honestly don’t feel much of any left So please if you can’t be revealed Just try something To help my hope refill
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 4:27 PM UTC
I need just a lil help
I want to know the truth No matter what the cost If all my darkest secrets are revealed Knowing is worth more than the loss seven years of torture Not knowing why it’s there Going back and forth with sanity It’s almost to much to bare No matter the outcome Wether my dreams come true Or become nightmares with the truth I know I will be ok if I have to wait I just have to stop being a complete ******* And Everything will be ok I know I’m not perfect And I can always do better But my intentions are good And I’ll try to control My stormy weather There has been good with the bad I feel my struggles strengthened me And who I am makes me glad Because after everything I still love me
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
He who shall not be named (Voldemort)
I fear something big Is about to come to an end I have begged for answers but not one you could lend I am soo scared and rightly confused From all your mind tricks and abuse I’ve had many theories From angels, to alians to mechanical tricks But I think I failed the test and it makes me sick I have an affliction We call it addiction No matter my hate I still love the take I believe i am good, a riotous man But when the drugs take a hold i go from good to bad They bring out desires That I never new I had I need to regain my strength And find healthy hobbies Or I fear when I die I will end up waiting in hells lobby I hope these 7 years were not a waste I know I can do it I have what it takes
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Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 6:26 AM UTC
Confused end
I’m soo out of touch with reality It seems I perceive my life as a tragedy I want to gouge out my insanity To find just one whole piece I feel so divided Between addiction and my dreams I know what my life could be I want to focus on the the good in me But the bad can scream so loudly I’m such a ******* coward I want my life to change b But this fear I have in side of me Fear of anything that is strange They say everyone has demons An evil voice inside the brain Mine have come into their own Getting harder to maintain I believe one day I’ll have the courage To put my life on track I worry if it doesn’t happen soon I won’t have much life left To get back
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 10:38 AM UTC
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