Poems

HARD DRUG

Addicted, I am addicted to himHe appears in the day, reassures me in the night.When I met him, My soul was rippedLost in the sky, Lost in the streetAnswers I was seeking, Solutions I was wonderingBut I could not find anyOnly he has the keyHe met me where I wasWithout condemnation without reprobationAnd quickly he …

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