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"esteam" poems
Up all night sleep all day nothing ever gets done My focus is deminished my goals are no longer what I loved is dead to me and my smile will never be I feel no love anymore and no happimess for this is what I picked.I feel as if I am in a mud sinking in the earth alone and sick I lost everything I am so ashamed  Trapped in  a plastic tube with a sharp point dulling with every pull I did this to myself to hide my pain this is the new me no future no goals no self respect   and no self esteam I feel like Im insane. I cant look in the mirror for I am afraid of who I see just emptiness its like looking at a ghost that was once me I pray that someday I will wake up from this hell I live . And  someday feel alive  Hopefully I  will survive As the days keep  coming I see less and less one day I will awake and see no more . There is  nothing  left ,what can I expect what happened to me and why ? I could never confess.  I live a life of hell why did I allow such weakness to prevail Its the rush of my new found friend As its drags me down and leaves me to drown.  Who ever thought as the  feeling was to  good  We keep chasing the high only to face the devil with  his deceptive way oh how we will pay Chasing the high that will Never be the same . lost it all no fortune or fame I leave old memories and laughs for a dark future For one day you may want  to chase the rush  please understand no one survives  this evil thrush. Its, over you loose everything never to be the same . Your addicted only making  things worse you must be insane many years of torture many years of despair For  now your life is  beyond repair no one really cares I cant breathe no more for all I see is darkness  no thought no feelings alone in a wooden box rotting away no high no life I threw it all away Was it really worth it?
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 11:37 AM UTC
Was It Worth It
Up all night sleep all day nothing ever gets done My focus is deminished my goals are no longer what I loved is dead to me and my smile will never be I feel no love anymore and no happimess for this is what I picked.I feel as if I am in a mud sinking in the earth alone and sick I lost everything I am so ashamed  Trapped in  a plastic tube with a sharp point dulling with every pull I did this to myself to hide my pain this is the new me no future no goals no self respect   and no self esteam I feel like Im insane. I cant look in the mirror for I am afraid of who I see just emptiness its like looking at a ghost that was once me I pray that someday I will wake up from this hell I live . And  someday feel alive  Hopefully I  will survive As the days keep  coming I see less and less one day I will awake and see no more . There is  nothing  left ,what can I expect what happened to me and why ? I could never confess.  I live a life of hell why did I allow such weakness to prevail Its the rush of my new found friend As its drags me down and leaves me to drown.  Who ever thought as the  feeling was to  good  We keep chasing the high only to face the devil with  his deceptive way oh how we will pay Chasing the high that will Never be the same . lost it all no fortune or fame I leave old memories and laughs for a dark future For one day you may want  to chase the rush  please understand no one survives  this evil thrush. Its, over you loose everything never to be the same . Your addicted only making  things worse you must be insane many years of torture many years of despair For  now your life is  beyond repair no one really cares I cant breathe no more for all I see is darkness  no thought no feelings alone in a wooden box rotting away no high no life I threw it all away Was it really worth it?
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I watch you two Struggle for each other In an ocean Of self doubt And beaten self Esteam Can you see perfection When it crosses your palm like a bribe Begging not silence but speach
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 9:29 PM UTC
You two