~This poem is about addiction; what it does to the mind, and what it does to the people at the receiving end of the addict's ways. I've been an addict and I have been at the hands of addicts and ex addicts. It's a vile illness and will affect the victim(s) forever.~
I want more
Give me more
Make it quick,
Every day
Give it now
I don't care how
I want it now
I want it my way
I'll forget you
Other people too
I can do just fine
On my own
Life is just me
Leave me be
In this bubble
That I call home
What?
You feel?
You don't
That's what I do
I deserve
You just serve
You are nothing
We are through
No, wait
I can't take
The complete lack of
Your company
Please come back
Or else I'll crack
I need you
And you need me
Great, you're mine
We'll do just fine
I'll do my thing
And you do yours
But really no
I don't think so
You'll be my pet
With chained up paws
Just another day
You let me play
You give me some
And I take more
How perfect is this?
Eternal bliss
Until you showed
Me that door
No, you can't
We had a bond
It was strong
I wasn't too much
Now I'm scared
And unprepared
For this world
Without my crutch
You are wrong
You are hated
How dare you
Abandon me
I'll never learn
I'd rather burn
Than be free
Don't pity me
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