Falling downA Poem by Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryThis is a poem of addiction and my personal experiencesSurging Purging A milestone To this drum roll of a life
Seven days is a long time When you depend on that little white pill Opiate based And hellbound
A tremor A twitch A stammer All effects of withdrawal
My eyes dry My lungs flood
Sleep denies me That sweet release A rest Just one small break
Seven days Until it's gone But these seven days are gonna be hard Hard as stone upon my now cotton soul
My mind dulls My hands shake But all I can feel Is falling Down, down....down
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17 Reviews Added on April 15, 2011 Last Updated on April 15, 2011 AuthorSherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryKirkcaldy, Sherbs house on Sherbs street :D, United KingdomAboutI am Sherb of Sherbs Dreaming tree, Come inside and see, My marvellous range of tea. Haha Im Sherb I love poetry, it was my life for wuite a while and i have been suffering an 18 month block .. more..Writing
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