|Reviews for Addiction|
| Lissette Garcia chapter 1 . 7/9/2017
Such a simplistic was of expression. But, it hits the point you what to make. well done!
| Woedin chapter 1 . 4/14/2017
Sorrow cuts as deeply, as the sharpest of blades. And loneliness feel as cold, as a planet of graves. To believe ones unseen, unheard, or unloved, can bind us in spirit, as a cage binds a dove. But even the most gilded, and opulent cell, can't imprison ones dream, whatever that Hell. Might we all be surprised, when hope seems so lost, to yet sing of such plight, no mater the cost. Someone could hear, or some shed a tear, and if faith be kept, can conquer that fear. I can see the deep cuts, I can hear your sad song, and still love your poems, as I have all along.