Addiction

by Crossiance   Jun 21, 2006


Though the demon is gone
The craving is still fresh
The touch of a blade
Against my flesh...

The greatest motivation
For my most hated regret..
My addiction so strong
That I could never forget...

The insanity I live with
though faded to black
has left an invisible ache
For the thing that I lack

A desire so strong
For the unbearable hurt
While obtaining the knowledge
That with death, I flirt..

The being deep within me
That seeks my destruction
Throwing temptations my way
With enticing seduction..

How long I can last
Resisting its snare
My chances, you see..
Are thinner than air

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  • 17 years ago

    by sammie mcmahon

    Wow totally understandable...dont give into the demon of the addiction

  • 17 years ago

    by Raven

    Wow.. this poem is amazing to me. It's so well written...so descriptive and so real. Im in love with this poem. I've never even came close to being able to write something like this. And it's like you've taken the way i feel and wrote it down.. It's a great poem..

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