The addiction in this case;
Isn’t a drug.
isn’t a liquid.
A needle.
Or a pill.
It isn’t a medicine.
Isn’t a habit,
Or just a person.
It’s an amazing boy.
That has this girl.
Going completely crazy.
And I doubt
That he really even notices
that she exists.
YOU ARE READING
The Ghosts of my past.
PoesíaLiterally, the ghosts of my past. My pain and such. Poetry from 2008-2009.
