Thought I don't need people
To comfort me
To look after me
To give me the love I deserve
Until fate brought him to me
He was a healer who mended
The shattered pieces
Of my broken heart
Gathering my own strength
I walked through
Toughest times
On my own
With no one on my side
I believed in myself
Than my relationship with others
I was alone
And I was addicted to it
Until he came
I didn't know
He was my painkiller
He was my drug
He was my addiction
He was my blanket
On my cold seasons
Realization hit me hard
The need to be needed by someone
A drug that addicts you
There is no escape
From the drug- need
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I was always a loner. I was not lonely, I enjoyed it a lot.
But there were times I needed someone desperately and I didn't have anyone.
So, the need could be addicting and I wanted to write something about it.
And thanks for reading this.
YOU ARE READING
Just....
PoetryJust thoughts splashed in a paper Small snippet: Just wishing to say To the person in need "You are not ALONE"
