May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016
Addiction
Just a late night poem I wrote about addiction and the state of mind of an addict.
Addiction
by Jack50rko
Temptation is knocking at my door,
waiting for me to answer,
while I lie in fear on the floor,
It says, "Open up and let's have a blast"
Reminding me of the good times we had,
Reminding me of my troubled past,
I owe it to my sorrows for the state I'm in,
An Amount my feeble mind could not take,
So I decided to drown my sorrows in sin,
Now I hear that door slowly creek open,
while temptation slowly comes upon me,
Like a prisoner in my own mind,
I'm still trapped, still broken.
waiting for me to answer,
while I lie in fear on the floor,
It says, "Open up and let's have a blast"
Reminding me of the good times we had,
Reminding me of my troubled past,
I owe it to my sorrows for the state I'm in,
An Amount my feeble mind could not take,
So I decided to drown my sorrows in sin,
Now I hear that door slowly creek open,
while temptation slowly comes upon me,
Like a prisoner in my own mind,
I'm still trapped, still broken.
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4 COMMENTS
Manahill Naik
May 12, 2016 - 11:57 Wow this was the bestttt keep upJack50rko
May 13, 2016 - 20:24 Thanks Mana :PSharmishtha Shenoy
May 13, 2016 - 12:51 Good oneJack50rko
May 13, 2016 - 20:24 thank you!