My heart beating so viciously
Each day I feel it
The urge increasing a little bit
With this shame
I’ll never be free
Heroin fill my veins
It helps clear my mind
And helps me forget my pains
What good do I get from this game?
The pain is strong
And the urges rise
One day I hope
My hand will be untied
But until that day
You’ll stay in me
Like a virus growing
Never more will I be free
David Longoria
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/addiction-101/
