HOPE FOR ADDICTS


HOPE FOR ADDICTS
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I never wanted to become one,
No, not once have I ever thought of it
I just wanted to be myself
so as to enjoy life bit by bit.
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It was one of the early days of my life,
When life shadow struck
the feeling was unpropitious and that was how my life sucked.
.
I gave in to drugs, hard drugs, soft drugs and all
taking hard drugs became my addiction, I was my boss
I was cocky, ask Paul who warned,
but to me he was blabbing jargons
.
I wallowed, swallowed and borrowed,
my savings melted as the smoke of that long whitish brown pipe ascended
leaving ashes on the ceramic tray
it melted like an ice which was set on fire
only God knows where the water remains are.
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Is there any hope for me now?
when I am now old and stricken in years
Is there any corrections I should make?
Should I conceal my past
or I should just memorize them covering my past with my palms
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Is there hope for an addict? a freak?
who wouldn’t want to learn
My life feels empty, shattering dreams what else!!!…
a bleak
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© Modest King

2 Comments

  1. Wonderful pice.
    There's hope 4 d addicts nd d freaks, u see they ar d one to solve their pblems, SAY NO TO HARD DRUGS nd stuff like dat so dat their lives might b long on earth.

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