The Journey...
\\i'm sitting at the station as I wait to board the train,
Left home on Saturday morning now I'm going home again,
Another of life's journeys that I do embark to make,
Been blighted almost thirty years by these class A's I take,
But now I've made my choices on the pro's and con's I've seen,
I've lived a shitty junkies life but now I'm getting clean,
Been off the Brown for months now, pure havoc it did wreak,
And of the Crack I'm right on track, got down to once a week,
Though I've got to say my farewells, my life ain't been a ball,
I know that time ain't on my side but I'll embrace it all,
It's for my daughter Amy, the reason I must quit,
I had the perfect family til someone demolished it,
But maybe when she's older if life turns out out as planned,
I'll get the chance to explain all, and she will understand,
But that's the perfect turn-out within the perfect life,
Cause right now feel's somebody ripped my heart out with a knife,
So let's complete this journey as I'll complete this poem,
And who knows ? Maybe I'll have more to say when I get home.
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I don't know if any of you are familiar with my work since I have been on this site, well according to the figure beneath the word 'Following' at least 15 of you are lol. Anyway for those of you who like to share their 'Critique' here's something for you to look out for, pretty much most of my previous poems so far I wrote whilst suffering addiction to Heroin and Crack from which I am now in recovery, I'm just curious how [if at all] my recovery will reflect in my writing, just a thought but would be interesting to get feedback on future work I post here.....