In Need Of Grief Poem by Nick Kler

Come on! give me a little grief
Along with some miseries to keep
I need to get high again
In order to deplete

Without it, this world is so very hollow
It speaks to me in a voice so deep
Then it turns around
And starts to laugh at me aimlessly
It gives me the creeps
God only knows, what he says to me
It sounds like a different language
One that I've never heard before

This makes it so hard for me to survive
It moves at dysfunctional speeds
Please, I am too sober now
Come on, rescue me!
I cannot go through this alone
For another night

Nick Kler