I Was Addicted
The many many long lost demons, just like when I was a seaman. All were fought some were won and some were slain, I found out it was all in vain. I tried to abstain, now I just feel so very drained. Because your love made me addicted, then you had me your friend convicted. You take all the woes, I get left with all the lows. We may have not been meant to be, even though I know you are for me. Maybe your destined life will turn out for good, that would put me in a heavenly mood.
8/4/2019 Eight Word Challenge Poetry Contest Emile Pinet
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2019
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