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      michelle64
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        I really enjoyed playing on my first fruit machine
        My hope was to play again – I felt really keen
        I felt that playing it was so much fun for me
        My hope was to escape life – and to feel problem free
        I loved the buzz that I got from actually playing
        My hope was to win – instead of maybe loosing
        I started to play the machines more and more
        My hope was to have them – in my life for sure
        I felt though that the addiction got a hold quick
        I hoped to control it – and to feel less inner sick
        I started to do devious things in order to gamble
        I hoped my mind would settle – be less of a scramble
        I lied, cheated, manipulated and stole so I could play
        I hoped to be far less devious – I wanted it today
        I tried to give up gambling on my own quite a lot
        I hoped that the addiction within me – I hadn’t got
        I felt the more I tried to give up the more I had to go
        I hoped to leave with money – before I had nothing to show
        I sat there in a cycle of winning, loosing and chasing
        I hoped to realise that an overall loss – I was facing
        I continued to sit there with thoughts of inner despair
        I hoped to get a buzz and a win – whilst sat in the chair
        I sometimes started to press the buttons in a certain way
        I hoped to trick the fruit machine – into giving me a pay
        I would sometimes say ‘I’d give up God’ if I can get a win
        I hoped to use a prayer – which I never usually said within
        I believed the machine had to pay as I’d put so much in
        I hoped that the machine – was going to give me a win
        I often left the arcade after a lost saying ‘I won’t go again’
        I hoped I would have the ability to give up – as it was insane
        I felt no matter how hard I tried to give up gambling alone
        My hope was lost – as I tried to win back what I had blown
        I did the above over and over all the time – for many years
        My hope was lost trying to beat the constant – inner fears
        I felt that my addiction had brought me down from my feet
        I hoped without gambling I could live – but inside I felt beat
        I knew in my mind I really wanted all the machines to vanish now
        My hope for this – was never ever going to happen for me somehow
        I knew instead I needed to give up because it was destroying me
        I hoped to get help – before I went on another gambling spree
        I was advised to go to GA for understanding support and advice
        My hope was with other’s help – I’d be able to live without this vise
        I went to the meetings a few times a week and listened and shared
        My hope was to learn to live without machines – but I was scared
        I realised that this would not happen in my life straight away
        My hope was making sure I tried to deal with it – each day
        I knew the cravings and urges to gamble were driving me insane
        I hoped to find support now – to settle my frustrated brain
        I knew that by connecting with other cg’s at meetings or on the phone
        My hope for dealing with this addiction – made me feel I was not alone
        I realise that with having effective barriers in place within my daily life
        My hope to stay gambling free – can help me cope with a lot of strife
        I know now that I have been told to occupy my time and fill the void
        My hope was trying to find something else to do – that I enjoyed
        I have managed to stay gamble free for a short period of time now
        My hope now is that I could continue to stay gamble free – somehow
        I once saw myself as the cg that could never give up for a day
        My hope is that I now see myself for sure – as a miracle of GA
        I also know that without gambling my life can feel rather strange
        My hope is never to give up on HOPE – without it – I cannot change
        I know within me I do not like the person that I have become
        My hope today is to change me – and no longer feel like scum
         
        I know I have to deal with my addiction each day as I am an addict
        My hope today is to remember – with gambling in my life I’d be licked
        I am grateful that other cg’s have never once given up on me
        My hope today is that I never give up on me – to stay gamble free
         
                                        Michelle (2012)– 15/03/2012 13:11:51: post edited by michelle64.

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