I feel the warmth go down my throat.
I feel the hunger subside.
I feel better after the smoke,
I feel like I'm more alive.
I feel like a new man,
I feel like I need to cry.
I feel like quitting is the way to go,
I feel it deep inside.
I feel the ashes brush my cheek,
I feel them in my eyes.
I feel the heat rising,
I feel it burning time.
I feel it in my chest,
I feel it go inside.
I feel it when I exhale,
I feel like I could die.
I feel like I'm different,
I feel another side.
I feel I need to smoke,
I feel the need to buy.
I feel the need to get more,
I feel like asking why.
I feel the need to continue,
I feel the need to lie.
I feel the need to get my fix,
And I feel it deep inside.
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Poetry To Ease The Pain
PoetryA collection of poems i plan on publishing. This is one of my last attempts to share these thoughts with anyone who will listen. A cry for help and understanding if you will. I hope the readers are able to use this as a way to feel connected. A way...
