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every single day that goes by, i remember the things that went on in my life. the drugs the gambling that took hold, the real way of life just couldn’t unfold.
i couldn’t find the way i was so afraid
so young and naive just hoping for the day.
the addiction got worse i couldn’t let go., it was horrible powerful, it nicked all my dough, i tried to give it up a many a night , as i needed someone to show me the light.
i had no where to hide and no where to go, the addiction got worse, i walked out the door, i tried to give it up a many a night , as i needed someone to show me the light.
the addiction got worse i couldnt let go it was horrible powerful, yes nicked all my dough, i tried to give it up a many a night as i needed someone to show me the light.
Great poem Oasis