My Drug

They asked me what are some different types of drugs

For me a drug isn't cocaine or pills it's a person 

He is my drug 

He is what I got addicted to 

He is what makes me feel like i'm floating 

His withdrawl is what runied me 

His name is my relapse

His face is my relapse 

Seeing him makes me what to fall back in 

They asked me what are some different types of drugs 

A tear slid down my cheeck as I answered 

"Drugs don't have to be pills or cocaine it can be a person.."

This poem is about: 
Me
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