Wanting to get high
That’s my main struggle tonight
I really don’t yearn to ease the pain
I just don’t feel soberly sane
Can you see what I see in front of me?
It’s usually an assumption,
But when I bring attention,
It causes abrupt interruptions.
You’ve seen me weak,
At my most strong..
You choose to drown me in the deep,
And ignore the main wrongs.
I wanna get high,
And take a deep breath..
And sigh,
When will this addiction,
Instead of being an affliction,
Finally give me back my stolen life?
I just can’t be satisfied
Having to hide how I feel
I can’t keep pretending,
Im beginning to crave the feeling of “real”.
So passionate,
So true
I have fallen head over heels for you.
But the devil took the ground
I was meant to land on.
And now I’ve fallen out of love with the world.
And now I’m a lost soul
Just a little lady
Who never got to cope
With the things that eventually
Fractured her once sweet soul.
About the Creator
Bailey Thornton
I’m a lone mommy of a handsome boy. & a full time advocate for anybody who can admit they need an advocate sometimes.. I don’t call my writings poetry, because it’s honestly just thoughts.
Thoughts that just happen to rhyme sometimes..
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