{"id":296,"date":"2007-11-08T23:06:59","date_gmt":"2007-11-08T23:06:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/2007\/11\/08\/RunningFromAnAddiction.aspx"},"modified":"2018-03-02T16:13:00","modified_gmt":"2018-03-02T16:13:00","slug":"running-from-an-addiction","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/?p=296","title":{"rendered":"Running from an Addiction"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 10pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;\">This poem identified within me, a rebirth. I was 18 and I was trying hard to break free from an overuse of marijuana. I was, the night that I penned this, standing in the parking lot of an Irving all night diner. I was alone, my head was foggy, but was slowly clearing up. I was remembering nights when I had been so drugged up that I could barely even breathe, I couldn&#8217;t think, I was ecstatic with fake joy, colors and sounds all swirling together, hallucinations, as I sat and watched my life literally flash before my eyes . The silence was deafening.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 10pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;\">I was running from life, I was running from pain, I was trying to cover all the hurt that I had, but no matter where I went, even if I went into a house, and closed and locked the doors behind me, the pain always seemed to find me. And in the end, when the morning sun came up, as my head began to clear, as I climbed outside of my wooden box of death, I would drive back to my house, to once again live another day as if I was just a typical, normal person, on the outside\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 10pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;\">So, here is the poem\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 10pt;\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Run Run Run away!<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Where ya gonna go?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Find a rock as big as sea<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">And cover life from woe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Silence roams upon the earth<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Knocking door to door,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Bringing deadly winter chills<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Oozing through the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Fleeing life and French-kissed pain<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Driving out into the night<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Placing mellow in your heart<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Holding on for infernal flight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Screaming, soaring,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Ecstatic moon<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Covering your sorrow<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Climbing free from mildew waste &#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Cringing in sun&#8217;s &#8216;morrow.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Sinking freely in the water<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Rising from the stone &#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Open eyes, and blinding light,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 10pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';\">Marching on towards home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;\"><span style=\"mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman';\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">\u00a91996 Jediah Logiodice<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This poem identified within me, a rebirth. I was 18 and I was trying hard to break free from an overuse of marijuana. I was, the night that I penned this, standing in the parking lot of an Irving all night diner. I was alone, my head was foggy, but was slowly clearing up. I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/?p=296\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Running from an Addiction&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[12,17,19,22],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-296","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","category-philosophy","category-poetry","category-religion"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/296","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=296"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/296\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":655,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/296\/revisions\/655"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=296"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=296"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/darthjedi.logiodice.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=296"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}