It started all honest
With intentions pure
But before I even knew it
Those intentions become more
No longer could I go home in peace
The fine white powder filled me,
A missing puzzle piece.
A hot shower and a pill to swallow
Would have me asleep and ready for the morrow.
Before I knew it, my life was gone.
The love I had known, was suddenly unsown.
My job began to fall apart,
I forgot what once moved my heart.
What did I love?
What made me sad?
Who was i before this drug made me mad?
I began to fight the current towing me under,
But nothing in my life had ever been stronger.
The battle never seems to end,
My endless
Trying to hold on to who I am.

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