Clint Despi
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We all have our ways
to fill what we feel
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Arlene Larocque Jones
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We self medicateÂ
to compensate.
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Rinku Shah
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Drowning yourselfÂ
in alcohol and smoke,
Will only make you sulk and choke.
Let love play its part
In fixing a hurting heart! Â
Shane Mayabb
Upon second thoughtÂ
let us do what we ought,Â
remove this derision of clatterÂ
and get to the heart of the matter.
Sam Mason
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Wine wine goes to the heart,Â
the more you drinkÂ
your emotions part.
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Mercy Fury
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Your heart fillsÂ
with what vicesÂ
you take in.
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Ashok Pande
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Smokes & drinks,
can never fill an
empty heart. Â
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Dennisha Bradley
Closed eyes and empty hearts.
Quenching hers maybe the start.
Inflating his drifts them apart.
Avoiding eyes with tempting hearts. Â
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Rocco DiMascio
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The addiction cureÂ
for the diseaseÂ
called emptiness.Â
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Debra Pry
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We all choose our poison,
When hearts are hungry for lies.
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Sarrveshwaran
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Every heart has its craving.
When filled with overdose,Â
it all needs saving.
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Joyce Amonette
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Just filling the void
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Arlene Larocque Jones
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Don’t shortenÂ
your life’s expectancyÂ
on temporary dependency,
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Mitchell Thomas
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A vise is a wayÂ
to pick your poisonÂ
to fill an empty heart Â
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Alana Lana
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Smoke away the hurt,
drink away the pain,
keep playing pretend,
For Love is just a game. Â
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Ann Doherty
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Drowning your heart in thingsÂ
leaves no room for people