Poems

Addiction

She feels the tingling sensation
Run down her spine
No limitations
It'll all be fine

Walking on clouds
And shimmering lights
Hypnotic sounds
And ever-lasting nights

Letting go is no trouble
Holding on though is hard
The feeling is pleasurable
But she knows she's falling apart

It seems easier to forget
But she has to hold on
But living in regret
It seems she's lost her song

This addiction feels good
And she can loose herself in it all
But she needs to be understood
They need to know why she would fall.

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Sorry if you find this a little confusing or weird but it was just something I wanted to try and work on. Please comment your thoughts and vote.