Addict Poem by Nika McGuin

Addict

Rating: 3.5


Uncontrollably crying
because of the life you've lead
you're an addict, dad
its the fact I've pushed
to the back of my mind for 24 years
I had never questioned
as to what your drug of choice was

If I had, you might have answered
Heroin, the infamous golden poison
that once injected, crushes
lives, hearts, and ultimately souls
the powdery white villain, that like a noose
leaves bodies strangled, utterly trapped
yet savagely, refuses to loosen its grip

And I would've replied
I'm sorry, and I didn't know
sorry I never let my love for you show
sorry I called you a sperm donor
(though you really were)
and sorry I forgot your phone number
(though you also forgot mine)

Its all so clear now
Through the foggy haze of anger
I just couldn't see how
your soul had been through the wringer
and that you didn't mean to
drag everyone with you

~Nika

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Its alright dad
I'm not mad
anymore...
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chris G. Vaillancourt 12 May 2014

compelling and thought-provoking!

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Daniel Brick 22 February 2014

Hello, Nika This is such an honest and heart-felt poem it hardly needs a comment. Everything that has to be said you have already said. I noticed in your note you assured your dad you're not mad. That is exactly the sentiment I felt reading the poem. The poem is filled with sympathy and understanding. It is a quiet poem: no raised voice, no blame. This is the kind of poem that makes the writer (that is, you) stronger and hopefully your father too. And it conveyed its strength to me as a sympathetic observer looking in.

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Shelley Stanworth 01 February 2014

Thank you for this. Often felt the same way.

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