My Addiction Poem by careema cooper

i am addicted to it
my way of expression
a deadly drug
my dark obsession

a substance of pure animosity
toxins of regret and sin
but the feeling of power
over dosing again and again

a path of destruction
the addiction is for free
in pain paying for a habit
but wanting the disease

spinning in the night
creating another me
blinding them of me truly
blocking what they wish i could see

draining me of precious life
when intervention is never too late
dealing with my addiction
my addiction to hate