Addiction
Like an intense itching that needs to be scratched
Am losing control over my cravings
A nagging sense of remorse
Like a dark cloud over me
Relentless tug on my thoughts
Choosing the path was easy
But dealing with the repercussions is endeavoring
Once you get a taste of it
You never lose the sensation
One last time is all i hear
Should I just do it?
My yearning is tormenting me
@ Dan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem