Nervous TickA Poem by Dylan RhodesAddiction
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
Scratch, scratch, SCRATCH. Attack, attack, attack. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Brown lines, through my blood lines Stoned mind, opiate needle-mine Cyanide, laughing all of the time Dead bride, overdosed and undermined Attacking relentlessly, over again As I scratch the bugs out of my skin Tug and pull on the empty syringe Still in my arm, still wanting revenge Not a day goes by that I don't feel sick Still scratching my neck like some sort of tick Scratch, scratch, scratch. All I hear when I sleep All I feel as I'm awake Enough to drive me insane Provigil and Sudafed, Amphetamine Cannabis and Heroin, Dopamine Cotton mouth and needle deep Nodding out; the feeling - so concrete Scratch, scratch, scratch... Smack, smack, smack Itch, itch, itch... Tar-thick, little pinch F*****g drenched, got my fix © 2012 Dylan RhodesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDylan RhodesSan Diego, CAAboutBattled and recovering from heroin addiction at age 17. This is how I keep myself level-headed. more..Writing
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