Addiction a treasonous Affair...
Woe to tormented addictionAs it petitions the mind to such affliction, Ignore all reasoning left before diminishing
The mind warrants balance in completion
Whether crack, heroin, or meth in deceiving
One hit can send the mind into remission
Hooked to the spiders, a fly for its feeding
Sucked dry your personality's shifting
Shifted as you lose all self to the condition
I never been there, but this is my understanding
Wandering lost in the void of your empty surrounding
True it comes down to choice and your decision
But how so epically one falls to this dimension>
Addiction, so tragically heartfelt
My skin melts in thoughts of tales to the felt
Carpet burns, I wept
My prayers to God kept
listless entities conquered by death
Falling to addiction, I hate this in depth
taking one's soul, a memory in effect
As I slept on my wishful thinking in steps
I climbed the highest ladder in simple intercept
The soul that hoisted away by crack
I reached out to save, only burned in my trek
Tumbled I fell to the ground a splattered mess
For the love I feel is not so easily missed
True I have not gone through this I confess
But I feel every minute of her pain I collect.
My friend, my friend I miss you so much
I hope one day you shall call, reach, touch
Your broken promises as addiction erupts
The depression that you feel, please turn away, you must...
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