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My newest addiction
I don't know why I bow to the pain
I turn to anything to free myself
My latest addict, will it be my last?
I'm sorry, I really am
It's hard not to go a day without it
They say it's a drug
They say it will help me
They don't know the pain it causes me
My newest addiction the one I don't need
I Gambled
Then I drank
Filling empty bottles with my tears
Drowning my sorrow and fears
Now they want me to get hooked up to some damn pills
I hate the reaction it gives me
I hate the withdraws
The cold sad days
The make me fake happy
Show emotions I know that are only chemically there
The days I hurt and look for another way out
I needed my cards
My cash and Quarters
For a while thats all I needed
I shouldn't listen but I can't help it
I need him
He keeps me safe
I need to get away
I hate these damn things that get in the way
My newest addiction will it be my last?
Or will it be just a new beginning?
I turn to anything to free myself
My latest addict, will it be my last?
I'm sorry, I really am
It's hard not to go a day without it
They say it's a drug
They say it will help me
They don't know the pain it causes me
My newest addiction the one I don't need
I Gambled
Then I drank
Filling empty bottles with my tears
Drowning my sorrow and fears
Now they want me to get hooked up to some damn pills
I hate the reaction it gives me
I hate the withdraws
The cold sad days
The make me fake happy
Show emotions I know that are only chemically there
The days I hurt and look for another way out
I needed my cards
My cash and Quarters
For a while thats all I needed
I shouldn't listen but I can't help it
I need him
He keeps me safe
I need to get away
I hate these damn things that get in the way
My newest addiction will it be my last?
Or will it be just a new beginning?
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