I am deaf, blind, and mute Though that's untrue, physically speaking I still feel it deep within me Blinding my eyes from truth From reality Deafening my ears from hearing others' encouraging words And their feelings of warmth and love Muting my replies and true thoughts From ever springing up To prevent me from prying my fingers off the cusp of this palpable insanity Ah, this addiction is overwhelming
I need a moment Just one second Of truth to burst in and scream into my ears Crying and begging me to come to my senses Reminding me of the past failures And how I said this time would be different Just one moment of honest truth But, you see, I'm deaf I can't hear anything
Edging on this addiction Knowing I'll fall And have to start all over I just need a moment... A brief time of clarity To open my eyes So I can see clearly That all the excuses I'm spewing out are lies A memory I can view Something that jogs my memory And reminds me of why I wanted to stop in the first place But you see... I'm blind I can't see even this truth that lies right in front me
The addiction is winning Knocked me out so hard My head is spinning I need to convince myself to escape this battle Its power is so terrifying And I can't even speak I choke out pleas But they are unintelligible The addiction hears nothing And nor do I But I need just a moment... Of someone's words to recite To clear my mind And be who I was before I commited this sin Please, I beg of you, Me Speak, speak, speak! But I am mute I can't say a single thing...
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Oh, what a tragedy To be deaf, blind, and mute
A poem about addiction and how it clouds your senses.