Stand Tall

A Poem by Decaf

I am out

I am home

And now that I’m all better

My old addictions are hitting me

I want to cut to feel the rush of pain

Taste of blood oh the sweet taste of blood

But I am better

I went in weak and came out strong

It may not be physically

But I’m strong

So now I must throw away my razor blades

Crush my lighters

And talk to my friends

Now I must break the addictions

I must stand tall and free

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very powerful ^_^ great choice of words i really liked it [:

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Added on June 23, 2011
Last Updated on July 1, 2011

I'm a fun guy that has a deep heart and mind. My name is Decaf like the coffee. It's awesome I'm a skater, I'm also an ex cutter. more..