the drug.

the drug.

A Poem by Erin Michelle

I've woken up too many times like this
in this haze.
It feels like alcohol
like the buzz it leaves you with,
god it leaves you there
just staring
and wondering,
what is this life?
But, love, oh my love
you are so addicting
like a poison I can not leave alone.
What comes after this?

© 2014 Erin Michelle


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Erin Michelle
Erin Michelle

MN



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