You were my drug
What I loved
What I thought I needed
You made me drunk
You made me dizzy of love
Your sent filled my lungs like cigarette smoke
Your touch was like nicotine
And I carved it more and more
I lived off it
I wanted it
I needed it
I was addicted
To what I thought was your love
But then I remembered
Your just another drug
YOU ARE READING
Finding a reason to live
PoetryA series of poems written when I was drunk off depression and longing for things I've loved, lost, amd will never have. Go ahead judge me... I'd judge me to if I was you. Please don't copy my poems. These are really personal to me. Thank you!!
