Addicts Poem by Violent Violet

Addicts



She wanted to be held by danger and love a kind of man she would crave like an addict craves there drugs, She wanted him to want her even if it meant her pain, she wanted him to need her and oh it was a shame. For danger is not something to want but to fear, and as she cries night after night he would simply smile and say oh my dear you wanted the danger and with that, there comes darkness don't be sad my darling you knew that I was heartless.

Thursday, November 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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