addiction

addiction is eating me alive

a love i hate

a hate i love

its killing me slowly

but its keeping me alive

how can i escape

such a toxic love?

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

This poem is so good. You define toxic with perfect definition. When somethings make us need more and more. We are in deep trouble. Thank you Jaide for sharing the powerful and worthwhile poem. I did enjoy.
Coyote