AddictedA Poem by TransparentHeartsHer tender hands embrace my spirit Without her the poison flow quickens The knife punctures not so deep in The antidote from her lips cures it Escalating from shakes to the constant shivering Nights freeze without the warmth of her love Her arms around me remains my security from above Fingers tracing my neck, desiring, then cold and quivering Surrounds me again in an omnipresent fog Darkness and shadows shroud my sight Come to me, baby, help me escape to the light Allow me her voice and her delicate dialog Enter my toxic world and feel my obscurity To speak the truth is to whisper “I miss her” Memories fade together and start to blur She decimates the toxicity to pure our purity My addiction, my drug This withdrawal is my downfall This craving is insaning Me, my addiction To her love © 2011 TransparentHearts |
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Added on June 10, 2010 Last Updated on March 14, 2011 AuthorTransparentHeartsAboutWell...where to start. (The short version) I liiike weird crazy, not run-of-the-mill kind of stuff. Liike taking an armadillo on a rollar coaster. How fun would that be?!?! You could call me crazy. I .. more..Writing
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