Tag Archives: Pains from the Earlier Years
Empty — HarsH ReaLiTy
Sadness sits like an empty bottle. A falling bottle that tumbles away from my failing hand. Bottles fall like dominoes before my want. A want greater than any need. Even as my hand fails to succeed, still there is the … Continue reading →
Posted in Drug-Related Offenses, Experiences of Life, Properties of Life, Ranting About Life, Reblogged..., the Consequences of Life, The Trials of Life, Traumas of the Younger Years, Values of Life
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Tagged an Unhealthy Way of Coping, Drowning Out the Miseries, Pains from the Earlier Years
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