Addiction
I am alive
Spewing the ability to strive
I can take on the sky with no shute
Scream to the heavens and still be mute
I have a source of power
Brings me to the edge of a tower
I bear no fear
I am alive
.............
Am I alive?
My head pounds, no sounds.
Life for me is gone,
Eventhough my heart beats on.
My source of power
Brings me to the edge of a tower.
I leave this world with fear,
An everlasting loneliness....
Goodbye fellows I used to know.
I'm off to a place where all abusers go.
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.