Alexander Villegas

Rookie (Des Moines, Iowa, United States.)

Cold Turkey - Poem by Alexander Villegas

You are like a drug I can't stop taking.
For once we could be ourselves without faking.
You're in my blood and make me insane.
You stuck with me through smiles and pain.
Now the only way to let you go, is to cut my veins.

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  • (1/29/2012 11:02:00 PM)

    Yikes, the last line gave me a chill. Loved it though. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 26, 2012

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