Addiction
Addiction
Pain
Personal Struggle
a poem on addiction

It was so sweet
the pain
Until it was not
Until the joy
turned into
a MF drought
Drought only relieved
With just one
Little bit of compassion
Compassion not
For one like me
Living beyond the doubt in doubt
Doubt that harms the soul
From deep down
I crawl
Crawl to the only place
Still accepting members
With a cold stone at the header
Originally published on Medium on 2023-10-09.