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I don’t like gambling so desperately,
the problem is I can’t stop me.I hit the button and spin the reels,
the euphoria now I can feel.I hit a bonus, this might be the one,
the one to undue all I have done.I now know I’m in to deep,
all the money they get to keep.Deep down I have to accept,
living with thoughts of regret.The biggest win I ever had,
feels like nothing when I feel sad.Why can’t I stop clicking my mouse,
when I know the winner is always the house.When it’s all done I feel some relief,
then I try to get some sleep.I’ve been up for three days,
thinking of ways,
to get what I crave,
to gambling I am a slave. -
I just want you to know that this poem has hugely contributed to my decision to quit the madness gambling brings.
I could have written every word myself….indeed I had to check to see if it was you , not I who had written it.
I wish you freedom from the slavery. -
Vert strong poem! Thanks for sharing.
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Very good!
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Very good poem. it is very emotional thank you for posting it.
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This is great!Very emotional
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This is great! Very emotional…
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great!
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Very relatable one. Let’s be all free from the slavery!!
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