I am giving this poem a trigger warning due to the fact that it has a part talking about suicide and cutting. If that is a problem then please do not read this poem.
People say to let it go
But I can't, I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the sight of you
I become an alcoholic trapped in a bar
I'm a heroine addict in a room of needles and heroine
You're all I see in the halls anymore
People say to let it be
But I can't, I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the smell of you
I'm a smoker in a room with a lit cigarette but cant reach
I feel like a huffer in a room of untouchable spray paint
When I pass you, you're all I can smell
People say to let it end
But I can't, I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the feel of you
I feel like a cutter in a room of locked up razor blades and knives
I can't seem to get away from the want of feeling
My heart screams to brush past you just to feel you
People say it'll go fine
But it won't, I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the sight of you
I just need to see you to feel a crave
I'm addicted to you so badly
People say it'll be ok
But it won't, in addicted
I'm addicted to the smell of you
I just need to catch a bit of your scent to know something was true
This addiction hurts me so badly
People say it'll end soon
But it won't, I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the feel of you
I just need a hug so that I can feel again
This addiction is KILLING ME
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Poems From My Heart and Soul
PoetryThese are poems that I've written and are writing. I'm not writing these because of the fact that people want me to, I'm writing to help me and others.
