Addicted Poems - Poems about Addicted

...I don't know if God is Dead or Alive. But I do know that I'm not yet. And if you're reading this Neither are you. I don't know if I can change your mind Or enrich your heart. But I do know ......Read the rest...

...It’s hard for me to differentiate between Truth and lies.. it was hard to come to terms with the facts But right now, the fact is I’m lost I thought I was smarter i thought I was wiser I studied......Read the rest...

...I got to get it I got to win No competition No, not me, friend Round of applause Toast to the best It hasn't been easy Made it yes Yes I conquered And I came One day you will know......Read the rest...

...Black lips and black nails, with eyes just like ice If you want to be with her, it comes with a price Ingest in her poison, inhale it like fumes You'll be addicted until you lay in your tomb Be......Read the rest...

... Having trouble keeping an active brain Is it poetry that's kept me alive Poetry's a major activity that's filled my void Ten long years since I retired Owe my well being to this wo......Read the rest...

...Oh, the internet, that digital domain, Where truth and fiction dance in disdain. Where every keyboard warrior reigns supreme, And cat videos rule, a bizarre meme. Scroll through feeds of filter......Read the rest...

... My gambler friend was addicted to sports He’d place bets on which golfer’d wear shorts He made tons of money Which pleased his sweet honey ‘Til one day he bet she’d break out......Read the rest...

...On the Earth we spin, living out our lonely lives... addicted to sin!......Read the rest...

...I'm addicted to the sound of Of silence Like the wind blowing on cold morning Oho yes !!! I'm addicted If words would define what this is it wouldbe just total ??silence ?? . I'm addi......Read the rest...

...Light a candle Dim the lights Shut off the phone And all alone Open the draw that holds your secret hoard And lock the door You don't want to be caught It's your time Get comfortable and snug......Read the rest...

...Who wrote the book of love Why do fools fall in love You Can't Hurry Love You can if you're making it Does Blondie's Sunday I Don't Know What Love Is Ask someone who knows Love Me Like A Hurr......Read the rest...

...Ethereal lanterns of our divine light in the sacred flame of our deep love, illuminating the sanctuary of our souls in sparkling nights of elysian bliss, the mergence of our spirits in the resplenden......Read the rest...

...addicted to a scent we once granted consent enmeshed us in confines of time deadening sentience to our inner chime self-blocking the influx of God’s grace owing to mundane goals we chase......Read the rest...

... In the shadows, harpies linger as agents provocateur, for the Fallen Watchers, for pecking order. Prostitute mercenaries, addicted to mercury and disorder. Their claws sharp, their cries a ......Read the rest...

...He came to her under the light of the moon promising her riches & plenty His devilish smile enchanted her to the point of elation but she didn't understand what it took to be his Soon she'd rea......Read the rest...