Dwayne Bailey

Rookie (03-08-1965 / San Pedro California)

Dwayne Bailey Poems

1. Users Are Losers 11/13/2007
2. Fishing Net 11/13/2007
3. Lifes Ending Bell 11/14/2007
4. Time Will Tell 11/14/2007
5. What Makes A Biker? 11/14/2007
6. Sometimes 11/14/2007
7. Love Is Just A Game 11/14/2007
8. Nothing More Then A Lie 11/14/2007
9. Constuction Of Love 11/14/2007
10. Do'Nt Look Down Upon Me 11/16/2007
11. If I Said 11/16/2007
12. Tattoo Me? 11/16/2007
13. Worlds Best Mommy! 11/16/2007
14. My Prayer In Life 11/17/2007
15. Love Is Not Always Fair. 11/17/2007
16. When I Die; 11/17/2007
17. Friend In Jesus 11/17/2007
18. Peace And Rest 11/17/2007
19. Set Free 11/17/2007
20. God Is The Answer 11/17/2007
21. Do You Feel Like? 11/17/2007
22. Love For Christ 11/17/2007
23. Dead Yet Alive 11/17/2007
24. Even Though 11/17/2007
25. People Were Made 11/17/2007
26. Mom 11/18/2007
27. Children 11/18/2007
28. Sweet Sobriety 11/18/2007
29. Trash 11/18/2007
30. Love 11/18/2007
31. From You 11/18/2007
32. Because Thy Love Is True 11/18/2007
33. Thank You Lord 11/18/2007
34. Hell A Terrible Place! 11/19/2007
35. Heaven Is; 11/22/2007
36. 8 11/23/2007
37. Too Often 11/23/2007
38. Love For The Lord; 11/23/2007
39. I Worry 11/27/2007
40. Drugs And Society 11/27/2007

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Chains Of Addiction

Breaking the chains of addiction,
are never easy at best;
For these chains are wrapped all around our thinking,
alwys putting us to the test.
We think we can find that one weak link
and live our lives as we choose;
In the end we find it was just a ploy
and our sobriety is what we lose.
The only true way to break these chains
is with the help of our higher power;
Giving us streangth and courage
to live each and every hour.
For with the help of our higher power
us slaves to addiction are free!
And the things we have are the things we need, ...

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Why does this thing that we call time,
which fills us full of fear;
Mean so very much to us
and grow so ever dear?
Why do we fear the future
and the things that are unknown;
When we are men and women,
mature and fully grown?
Why do we fear tomorrow,

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