My Writings

Who do I kid?

I pace around the room
my body and mind are doomed.

One then Two,
Its not that bad.
Ten then Twenty.
Body numb, brain dead.

Tears dried,
Fears gone.
On cloud nine
But only for the time.

I might have overdosed just a tad,
But its really not that bad.
Im not addicted.

Oh, who do i kid?

Its worse than back then,
from one to ten
Im addicted.

Who do I kid?

     ~LtG