Drugs

Drugs

A Poem by hapycurls

I love them.

I hate them.

I need them.

And 

want them.

I know being sober is better;

we all do,

but 

being high numbs me from life.

To be truly 

alive

is to see the truth

in all its

ugliness. 

So… 

please mom,

just a quick story?

I don’t wanna sleep yet.

I’m not ready 

to

wake.

© 2023 hapycurls


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A blend of inner feelings. Excellent writing. Loved it.

Posted 5 Months Ago


The need can be so debilitating. You love them for what they bring. You hate them for what they make you sacrifice.

Good read

With love

Matthew

Posted 5 Months Ago


That numb I've sought all my life, it is very elusive and in the end its a very hollow, lonely feeling. If I had it to do over I think I'd have let myself feel

Posted 5 Months Ago



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Added on December 17, 2023
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