The greatest thoughts I ever had

booguloo:

“It had no sense to denote,
it felt so strange and so remote.”
This floats…

Originally posted on homoestmachina:

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The greatest thoughts I ever had
were the ones I never clad
in shadows, gold, love or fad.
I never wore them, might I add.

The greatest soul I ever met
was the one I would forget.
I saw it only as a threat
to my wisdom, as of yet.

The greatest verse I ever wrote
was the one I couldn’t note.
It had no sense to denote,
it felt so strange and so remote.

The greatest story I ever heard
was the one without a word.
These silent gaps and lines so blurred,
so magnificent and so absurd.

The greatest books I ever read
were the ones from authors – dead.
I could not wrap around my head
what all their words had left unsaid.

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Meth Addiction – Breaking Free

booguloo:

A Destroyer of Family life, a Killer of Spirit and Soul.

Originally posted on 800recoveryhubblog:

Have you seen the before and after photos of people addicted to meth?  They are very provocative and disturbing. However, I am fascinated by the physical transformation that takes place in only a few years of using this drug. Well,  now you can see your own face on meth right here. By uploading a photo or engaging your webcam, the app decorates your face with sunken cheeks, mottled skin, blackened eyes, and facial sores. There’s nothing pretty about the results. It’s like OldBooth or FatBooth, only much, much worse.

What is Meth?

Methamphetamine is a powerful, highly addictive stimulant drug that dramatically affects the central nervous system. It is usually illegally produced and distributed.

Crystal Meth Meth

Meth comes in several forms, including powder, crystal, rocks, and tablets. When it comes in the crystal form it is called “crystal meth.” Meth can be taken by swallowing, snorting, smoking, or injecting it with a…

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True dat

booguloo:

Totally, “True Dat”.

Originally posted on hbhatnagar:

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Oppression

Dents in my forehead from my keyboard
Butt dimples flattened now smooth as a gourd
Now since the first, following depression
Crashing through into hell’s choice, oppression

Sleep is fleeting and the mirror cringes
Weighing heavy and bending the hinges
All for the purpose to lose weight with meth
Gasping and fighting hard for my last breathe

 

© 2015 Michael Yost 03/20

Branded For Life

She burned bright on the back of my eyes
Remembering each hot tear I cried
Watching them dance on and vaporize
All in hoping they’d catch her, first prize

© 2015 Michael Yost 03/15

Empty Holes

No where is now here
Streaming down my legs
Making disappear
Our straws empty kegs

Now here is no where
A black hole fills me
As the people all share
But nobody sees

© 2015 Michael Yost 03/13

 

Branded For Life

 

She burned bright on the back of my eyes
Remembering each warm tear I cried
Watching them dance on and vaporize
All in hoping they’d catch her first prize

© 2015 Michael Yost 03/15