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Aug 2013
He corrupts my thoughts and haunts my dreams
He's always on my mind awake or asleep

I try to get rid of him, though as much as i try
I can never get rid of what i feel inside

It's like a drug is what i noticed as i have a weird feeling
I hate the hangover but i love the short good feeling

I know how bad it is for me
But i cant help but feel intrigued

The power it holds on me is actually quite scary
It is just like a person hooked on ecstasy

You heard of the side effects if you take it right?
Your whole life goes wrong and you cant seem to find the light

Until a certain person comes along and saves you from yourself
All you can do is pray that he doesn't come back again.
Imania
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Imania  In My Fantasy World
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   bianca and Jeremy Bean
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