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jacky
Poems
Dec 2014
my addiction
You are an addiction,
a bit funny kind of addiction.
Not that type of lingering smoke
by the pack of cigarettes or
the high of a single hit
Not that type of an opiated mind
of maze-like thoughts
discarded cans of buzzing minds
I will try and try to verbalize these thoughts
but I'm a coward
so I keep them inside the confines of my head
So I tell no one, i am eaten by these
by this one thought
this kind of funny addiction
when times are good, I wait
for it to knock on my doors
windows, basement opening
from everywhere. And it wins
like a God, I am nothing.
Too bad, this isn't God.
The secret, this addiction
the rush of blood out my veins
I try not to let it win
but from the start it already won,
my thoughts are its *****, on my wrists
stamping each of them with a label
"die"
not in a good place right now, not at all
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