Addicted Poem by Jayne Doe

Addicted



Holding out his hand
He asked me for a dance
Promised he would be
The best ever to lead

One step, two step
Three step, four
Now I'm begging
Now I'm screaming
Now I'm yelling out for more

Show me what it's like
To keep feeling alive
Now I'm dancing, I'm dancing
I'm dancing just to die

Sunday, February 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: addiction,drugs,drunk,drunkard,drunkenness
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