Poem -

IM ADDICTION----- ADDICTION IS ME

Sorrow in the marrow
which feed my bones
this overdose of Razors swallowed
just leaves me bled and hollow
no womb small enough
no room dark enough
I cannot hide
with this halos bitter shine
addiction is my war
addiction I implore

Leave me in the syringe
burnt and burnt again
fell into the Sunday morning ghost
im an alcoholic lover
who keeps on diving for the bends

Family despise my resembling eye
and how I crawl close behind
drafted by the demons
enjoyed and destroyed
no on an island where waves
do nothing but cry on its vanished shore

Flayed all my breath
hated a mirrors direction
Sleeping in fields
so I can watch the sky die
ten minutes went
but 50 minutes away
an hour together
shortest ever day

I hear the church bells ringing in sin
across all the passion
heated and thin
reckless youth
hung by the nights oldest star

The lucky ones
I visit in the rolling uneven yards
stone and marble
moss covered, best regards
I wish you could cover
that blessing you saved
but im my own addiction
unable to be brave

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