I lived my life without knowing pain Til I met my dad and it went insane My life spiraled in the opposite direction Pointing it in only one place The monster was there not physically there but you could see clearly where It pulled me towards it I struggled from it I couldn't break free from the grasp it had on me I live no more than a shell of me Because the monster within me broke free I cried and screamed to go back to me It was no use the monster had me It started off small with a puff and a blow But now I am snorting lines Cause I lost control
This poem was inspired and based on the book "Crank" by Ellan Hopkins... I hope I spelled her name right