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Jun 2015
I stopped addiction in its tracks
And down the railroad it ran back
To creep behind and burden me
Things I thought I buried deep

Imperfect I now see I am
Faithless and without a plan
Normal like a human being
Full of a familiar feeling

Impeccable I wish to be
Flawless to all eyes that see
Sculpted like a work of art
Standing in this trailer park

What are dreams I can't fulfill
Pushed off from the window sill
Here I pull from life's small till
To supply the pleasure to my brain

Dopamine you ****** fiend
I'd love to **** you, watch you bleed
But without you I'd know no love
And with no love there is not one
Bruce Evers
Written by
Bruce Evers  Atlanta, GA
(Atlanta, GA)   
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