Poem -

The Beauty Of Addiction

These red spheres I take
It makes me feel good
Finally I wake
I love it

From good to nothing
I feel no pain
Super strong, I need no cane
I still like it

I'm not here anymore
I'm in some other place
Through the door
Its ok

And in the door I don't like
The things in there
They give me fright
I might stop

In this door there are many demons
Watching me
I start fiending
I want to stop

I run for miles to get these spheres
I have no pain
My death is near
I can't stop

The shadows are out to kill
Knives in their hands
I think they're real
Why can't I stop

The shadows are converging
I grab my knife
But death is emerging
Why did I ever satrt

I don't exist anymore
My mind has stopped
But my heart beats just once more
I should've stopped

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

Paranoia Run Riot

He looks right through my eyes, and into the truth
He knows.....
Why does he keep on looking...

Poem -

Not Just A Statistic

There was once a woman
Who had so much damn potential
Let's say her name was Stacey
...

Poem -

The Bleak Yet Beautiful...

Sometimes I ponder on the past
Craving the darkness
Glorifying it
Missing the warm...

Latest poems in Verse

Poem -

Soul Tracker

Soul Tracker


I dream of you nightly
we always hold hands
last dream was together
upon...

Poem -

Finding

Finding

Finding.
Lee.

Find a shell upon the shore,
Comb the beach and find some more....

Poem -

SPECIAL 40

SPECIAL 40

Maybe, people won't recognize you anymore?

You might get a lot of questions?

Protect your...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com