Addicted

Addicted

A Poem by terry smith

it is all you think about                                                      I crave you               
constantly craving                                                       and every cell in my body
how you are going to get it                                     screams out for more...
doesn't matter what you have to do                               I cannot ignore their voices..
it just doesn't                                                           ...time is motionless
in the beginning it made you                                         as I frantically wait for you
feel the way you always wanted
made you who you always wanted to be                        Ahh...the sweet comfort
you could escape                                                 not the ecstasy it used to be
the high was like a mental orgasm                          now more like ill fitting clothes
                                                                                damp and gritty
now you are so far from where you started    i carefully crumple up my faded body
constantly craving                                                    and try to sleep...
it's all that you think about
overriding every thought
forcing every action
pushing you
to consume
you have to
only now
it is just to feel normal...almost
the mental orgasm a long gone memory
just out of reach
now you are just mindf#!ked
you can't get off no matter what
you get so close to euphoria...only to slide back down...
you land below normal
that is where you live
you struggle with it for awhile
then you start the game all over again
'cept this is not a game
this is your hell...

© 2015 terry smith


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Posted 8 Years Ago


Addiction goes beyond that of mere substance abuse. Being addicted to a person, a memory, In my opinion is that much more harder to overcome. I thought your words were powerful and moving, You painted a vivid and raw picture of what it feels like to be in desperate longing.
Great read!
Keep writing.
DB

Posted 8 Years Ago


Returning the favor of a review. This is about as accurate account of what addiction is like that I have seen. It is lyrical as well, full of pathos. Words such as "'cept this is not a game" hit home. Amazing job.

Posted 8 Years Ago


terry smith

8 Years Ago

Thanks for the review, and the kind words!:)
addiction this is and so hard to break if not disciplined like giving up cigs! A good write Terry

Posted 8 Years Ago


Once and addict, always and addict. It's just a matter of were in your realm of addiction you find satisfaction and security without going over the edge. Hope you can stay on the right side of this demon. Well penned by someone who I think had to be there.

Posted 8 Years Ago


I've sister hell but not in this form, having no control over yourself.
Bring driven by a need that is erosive. That must be difficult.

Posted 8 Years Ago


terry smith

8 Years Ago

I tried to get auto correct for my life...they sent me white out instead. :)
Cherry Pepperweb

8 Years Ago

Well, your poetry is like liquid paper...
Do you know what that means?
terry smith

8 Years Ago

no? enlighten me.")
i always imagined this is what addiction truly looks like...

Posted 8 Years Ago


terry smith

8 Years Ago

Oh it is much worse.
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8 Years Ago

i've seen worse cases but not having gone through one it's hard to truly understand it

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