Withdrawal
~~~
Love can become an affliction
If the wanting an addiction
And a heart will feel the tug
When denied the fixing drug
~~~
Just like a street-corner thug
You give samples out with hugs
The pleasures come for free
As hooked they soon will be
~~~
Blinded by your reverie
They will now pay any fee
Their lives they happy pay
To survive another day
~~~
But the evil that you play
When you take your drug away
May cause the conviction
To beat your addiction
~~~
Fantastic Brad 🙂
Thank you, Bree!
oh, it so can be!
Thanks Beth!
I love the flow this has! So much truth and beauty in your words, you fantastic wordsmith!
Thank you, my friend!
How did I read this before and not notice the intricate dance in your rhyming?
Thank you, sis! The magic is not supposed to be too obvious. Love you!