Addiction Poem by Elizabeth Castleberry

Addiction

Rating: 5.0


My arms ache
My fingers bleed
But I can't stop the music
Can't quench the need

It flows gently through me
Like a graceful stream
Carrying me along
Light as a dream

Drifting through time
It drowns out my fears
Fully at it's mercy
My will it steers

The sleek wood
Arouses my senses
The course strings
Forget all pretenses

A first-time addiction
Never quite satisfied
You won't make it stop
Once it's inside

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Melvina Germain 14 October 2006

Addiction, no matter what it is, it's hard to beat. Good poem Melvina

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Sayak Roychowdhury 10 September 2006

nice poem. you do write well.

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Sugar Bear 19 April 2006

True True True, Addiction's Suck! ! But can also be 'Good'... Too good.: D

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