When The Ink Runs Dry All Is Lost

Monday, November 19, 2007

Addiction

If this is what happiness is?
Why did I live in pain for so long?
You held me back, you crippled me
Your love was an addiction gone to far
I finally hit rock bottom
Now I can move up and move on

1 Comments:

At 10:18 AM , Blogger kanadians in korea said...

i like the hope in the end of this poem... pain is like a diving board into a pool of potential...

 

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