POITREE
messed up in the head
sorry im not the greatest typest and my spelling sux. hope you enjoy the first couple of poems more later. (panic attack) Midnight, darkness, all is dead. ringing, pounding, in my head. scared, confused, my heart pounds hard. listening, waiting, this is bizarre. footsteps, racing, it's closer now. anxious, impatient, i wipe the sweat from my brow. fear, relief, my mind begins to race. startled, eyes, im staring death in the face. (junkie) you better be careful. watch you every move. get out if you can,if you stay you might lose. the streets are paved with poison. on every corner a demon stands, waiting for you to pass by to pull you into his land. before you know it your under it's spell. it makes you feel like your in heaven, but your really in hell. there is no turning back now your a demon with tracks. you try to hide it but you cant.your on the other side. your alive but you wish you would die. your walking on the road to knowhere but your numb inside so you don't care. the poison is in your veins and your mind is no longer yours. it belongs to the demons that constantly are there. you cant sleep, your body won't allow it. your body cramps with cravings but not for food. so to satisfy your hunger you pump your blood with liquid. now, you feel well again your with your best friend. hours pass and your fix is gone. you don't know any right you only know wrong. you steale you trick because your body feels sick. your mind is not clear. you have no idea that death is near. so as you inject your last fix with the flick of your wrist. your mind drifts off thinking of everything that you lost.
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