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Mar 2015
Naive and small minded
So young and so blinded
So jaded and confused
Unsure of what to do

The addiction became worst
Dying of thirst
I needed your presence right away.
I craved your attention
Could not stay away.

When you began to slip
I began to trip
The addiction was insane
And I just could not be sustained

An addiction so terrifying so crazy and so strong
Deep down inside
I knew this was wrong

Your lying ways
The cheating acts
My beloved was the one
Who stabbed me in the back

That addicting drug
That felt so right
Became so wrong
Simply over night

As time went by
I began to see
That clearly we were not meant to be

Checked out of rehab
Time that was avoided being spent
Told myself I would never touch that drug again
For J.H
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