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
i love it great job ur just amazing i soo know how u feel plz read some of mine
Oh no, , , , this one creates pain in me... Please read the one by me in this same title(addiction) ....
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I would like to translate this poem
i know how you feel. but i hate it when the effects wear off and all the bad things come back to haunt you.