January 13, 2009
By nikhita BRONZE, Rochester, Michigan
nikhita BRONZE, Rochester, Michigan
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Tell me how I feel
When nothing seems real

Its hard to figure out
What is true,
I always doubt.

This whirlwind of a time
A love tart,
Yet sweet like lime.

I crave your presence
Your like a drug
I’m hooked
After just one hug.

But now and again
I loose myself, when
Lost in this peaceful abyss
Reality starts to twist.

Withdrawal is a ****
When you’re not with me
I tend to twitch
Aching all over
When does it end?
When I see you again.

The author's comments:
This piece has a double meaning. It was inspired by trying to get over my addiction to percription pain killers and alcohol and coping with the loss of a boyfriend.

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josh24 said...
on Jan. 31 2009 at 11:38 pm
Im really glad you wrote about this issue. Some people dont like talking about things that aren't all happy but the issues are still there.


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