This addiction
There's no rehabilitation
for this obssesion
that's paralysed my thought procession
My lean, My weed,My cocain, My heroin,
my daily fix can't leave because our hearts beat in sync
I have symptoms of fantasitions of a life with him
i fall from concusions because I've kissed him
he's driven me to insanity, please don't try to save me!
Every thought is him, every memory is him!
my mind, soul, heart, eyes, touch seem to always crave for him. I love him...
don't blame me, it's just this addiction.
YOU ARE READING
pieces of her heart
Poetrypoetry I've written about almost everything I've been through and others aswell. these are gatherings of my thoughts so please try to be open minded to all poems😁. I aim to write poetry other people can relate to and grow an interest in reading, pl...