1. My Master
I have a master of an evil kind.
He totally controls my body, soul, and mind.
At first he was fun and cool,
But soon I became his fool.
Published: March 2021
I'm an addict plus I have BPD, Meds VS Meth, horrible combination. It took less than 2 years to destroy my world...Now struggle between "Just once more" and "I pick me and all of you". My kids turned to their backs on me and won't allow to see the grandbabies. Plus I lost the love of my life. Neither of us thought we'd say "I lost my girl to drugs" Now I'm jobless, homeless, and alone. Reading and writing poetry has always been a great coping mechanism for me. I absolutely adore this app...
I have a master of an evil kind.
He totally controls my body, soul, and mind.
At first he was fun and cool,
But soon I became his fool.
This poem really cuts deep. I can relate to this on every level. Not only did "my master" take control of every aspect, it took control over my every move and breath. Every time I used to...
Hello fellow addicts I am your disease,
I will never let you sleep or put your mind at ease,
I will always be here no matter where you go,
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You think you have control,
But I am the one who has it.
You do not, not in the least bit.
I make you cry because if I don't, then people wonder why.
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