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**** and mistakes Go hand in hand. Time seems fly Like hour glass sand. Tried to stop Failed yet again. So I sit in the tub Twisting a bub . I can see myself Circling this drain. Hiding from pain With pure scream brain. Been awake for days Wasting my time. ****** up to forget The troubles on my mind. The haunting troubles Are all self-inflicted. Struggling to push through Fully addicted. I keep ******* up But it won't be my fate. I've become someone in not Someone I hate.
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 4:20 AM UTC
Tubs, Bubs, and Back Rubs
**** and mistakes Go hand in hand. Time seems fly Like hour glass sand. Tried to stop Failed yet again. So I sit in the tub Twisting a bub . I can see myself Circling this drain. Hiding from pain With pure scream brain. Been awake for days Wasting my time. ****** up to forget The troubles on my mind. The haunting troubles Are all self-inflicted. Struggling to push through Fully addicted. I keep ******* up But it won't be my fate. I've become someone in not Someone I hate.
To answer your question. Yes. I still have a problem. I don't write poetry about drugs because I'm proud of myself. The life I lead is nothing to brag about. I just hope my words inspire others to think about the choices they make. Say nope to dope kids © Zachary J Morsette 2015
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 4:20 AM UTC
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