Monkey on my back

by Drew Gold   Sep 13, 2005


Like a dangerous lover, the chemical takes it's toll on the unsuspecting. what was once a relationship bred from pure ecstacy, now resolves itself into a downward spiral of the sorts.
too cut up, the substance - or lover, if you will - seems to be wavering, lessening in quality.
now dirty and unwanted, but required, the two hold hands in a deadlocked tryst.
blood no longer flows from the heart.
self-destruction is imminent, but not actuated. breach, though, it does the cusp of our cognizance, like the hope held just below the surface, on the very tip of narcotic tongue.

too smothered and suffocated, the affected chokes, and blows smoke for all around to consume. but to no avail; help is ever so elusive to those in the soporific hold of a loaded gun,
possessing neither will nor trigger.

the situation is viewed in third person, played out and realized by the conciousness writhing within and between.
devoid of identity(everyone of us could call it our own), we begin to find ourselves. a shiver twists up a spine, then like a bolt of lightning, cracks in a quick succession of gasps. your inner core, soft, vulnerable and damaged, grows warmer by the touch. the walls you've built are shocked, thriving with energy.

and so, beauty has taken on many forms, but never like with you before. in such moments that one may grieve a loss, in this case, grievances fall upon deaf, dead ears. the walls are only conceptual, created at one's desire, and the drugs are only superficial, a metaphor for our death wish, which seldom is granted to the pure and supported, such as you of the likes,..

beauty incarnate, hatred suffused.
happiness haunted - this isnt the truth

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Interpretations welcome and greatly appreciated. sorry for the length, but it really has no form. i wrote this spur of the moment, putting the ideas in my head onto the paper in a fluent way.. hopefully its not too chaotic to be appreciated.. this was written all the way thru with no break, so take it for what it is.. and also.. i dont really know where to put it.. ?? - pZ

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  • 18 years ago

    by SweetSuicide

    Deep and wonderfully writin you got talent keep writing..you are one the most talent peoeple i knone on this site ..with all this great work you got..wiah i could be able to do that....5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Bursonater

    I think that the general category of love will suffice for the category. It flowed well but in a kind of un-understood way, perhaps it flowed too well and made the poem go too fast for understanding? The only thing that bugs me is that I can't visualise a certain image it morphs constantly into something new, I liked it and hope that you actually appreciate the criticism rather than take offence in it. It is a great poem in the end. :p

  • 18 years ago

    by Hard2Heal

    Drew, you never cease to amaze me. i truely do appreciate your writing, it is so beautiful and seems to always have so much feeling and thought put into it. I would tell you that you could change things and write things in it differently but then i would be asking you to change all the things that make it as beautiful as it really is. you inspire me as a writer to take up new ways of writing my poems and putting things. thank you so much! keep up all the amazing work. Much luv~ Lynds

  • 18 years ago

    by Goth

    Now this is deeeeep! WOW, kinda speechless on this one, kinda like a suffocated poetic short story,kinda sorta way...mind boggling?!? I'm going to have to give you a 5/5 on that!

  • 18 years ago

    by Ashley Van Eperen

    Lol i have no clue what this is about...maybe the experience of drugs? IDK i've never been high, so i wouldn't know..but damn..i thought it had to do with monkeys lol this was really good anyways, u used some HUGE words, and i had no idea what most of them meant, lol but dats cool cuz it was good! keep it up