So here such people Snort and Drink and Smoke
Intoxicants whisper that bliss is near
And yet my mind clouds with fright and Chokes
This (D)anger is near, this (D)anger I fear.
The first is euphoric, Now I need more
To Catch it, to Keep it, to Hold it near
This desire burns, it shakes me to my Core
I can't resist, Now this (D)anger is here.
So I need it now, time and time again
But I'm stronger than that, I will go on
I have changed now, I'm no longer the same
This (D)anger has past, this (D)anger is gone.
So now here we are, Our story is told
Live with these regrets until we grow old.
_,∙~* All But Faceless *~∙,_
I hope you like my first piece here on FictionPress
I've never tried drugs myself but I've seen the way they affect those close to me and fills me with sorrow, you can't escape reality so why procrastinate with intoxicants that do more harm than good?
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