To be a killer in disguise
Many may think of the sick thrill
However there is more than one way
Whether you think of crime or a pill
There are many different killers
And they are not all quick
The addiction for love
Can also run deep and thick
An addiction to one feeling
Whether it be adrenaline or crime
Many give in to the temptation
However after,they usually serve their time
Unless you are obsessive,
And think an escape route all the way through
Why would one go so far,
Knowing it is all so new?
Another killer,known as depression
Or the lack of courage and overwhelming grief
Some choose to give in…
Others rely on belief
To ignore intrusive thoughts
Or to embrace a greater fear
I would like to warn you of your courage
You do indeed,have the courage,not to pick up your beer
Many feelings like anger or lust
Can cave in around you,way too fast
They will only eat you alive
If you do not have the strength to last…
Many refuse to work
And start to drive their self to an edge
Because of this,my brother is in rehab
And he is standing on a steep ledge
A killer in disguise
Could fool you almost too well
If you fall in love too quick
You could be dragged into hell
You must try in a relationship
However your partner must also try too
Be very wary to who you trust
And pay attention to every clue
Perhaps abuse is one of the worst…
And by far too cruel
I pray for the victims of this
Please continue,and pull…
Continue to pull the rope in your life
And try to stay strong
You will find someone to stand beside you
Of course,it could take what seems like too long…
Addictions kill
As time allows each one to live on
One day,someone you know has overdosed
And now they are gone…
Perhaps a friend lost by the bottle
Or a cousin by the drug
That very first day without them is too hard…
You just want one more hug...
Killers in disguise
They come in every way
Some can take you suddenly,
While others decide to play
To play with your feelings
Or your pain
They can numb the hurt
And the happiness you gain
However it is ONLY artificial,
It is not real
You have the sweats and strong cravings,
It messes with your every feel
Scattered nerves
And sweaty hands
Your mouth feels awfully dry
And pain runs through your glands
Love is also an addiction
That you must learn to control
You will always want more
Like drinking from an endless bowl
You crave every touch
And every little word
It is an everlasting crutch
And you love calling your little bird
You will want to share your thoughts
And be loud with your voice
If you love them truly
You will always wanna rejoice
If your a criminal
Or someone who has been in jail
Just because you were imprisoned
Should not mean you deserve to fail
Thank you for doing right
If you have in the past
However if your someone who did too wrong
You may not last...
You know what you did,
I thank you good men for doing what is right
It is people like you
Who seem to keep a bright light
As for the men who do wrong
You know who you are
You will be sent straight to hell
With a permanent scar
Curiosity also kills
If you do not attempt to shut it down
If you decide to do something bad
You come back like a hound
A hound craving the thrill
Or the smell
Perhaps if you have a true friend
They will be willing to yell
Tough love can be hard
But sometimes that is what it will take
Please listen to a true friend,
Especially for your own sake
Addictions do not come and go
They choose a place,and they stay
Many should always be wary
This is their way to play
Even as you read this now
You probably can relate to one
However if you have done too many,
Nothing you can do once the damage is done…
Many will sneak up behind you,
And latch on tight
However they only gain control
Once you lose your sense of what is right
Too many give in
Without fighting strong and hard
Life is only a gamble
If you play with a wild card
You pick up a joker
And decide to get care-free as you play
Sometimes you can not afford to lose
So be careful in every way
Addiction is to never get enough
Of what you already got
You do not care about what you have
Only what can be sought
It is such a strong fix,
To many across the earth
Surely you can relate to one
Of these addictions given birth
What is your fix?
Is it love,or taking a chance?
Perhaps you are one who craves trouble,
Or someone who will just curiously glance?
There is no danger to indulge
Only to overfill your drink
It is vital to have fun,
But you should also stop and think
I hope to get some feedback
Because it can never be too much
To always talk,that is my addiction
And it is a very serious crutch…
I am only sixteen
I would like to believe I understand…
However I know that is not completely true
I have only just roamed this land
I try to observe
And of course mind myself
However I could be very wrong
After all,I am still the height of an elf-
I feel I should be cautious
About how much I should express
But of course sometimes I feel I should talk
I believe the issue needs addressed
So very politely
I would like to spread the word
These addictions take too many lives
That are never seen or heard…
I fear for my brother
Because he will not get his head out of his ass
Perhaps one of these days
He will overdose and pass…
He has not been up to visit in months,
All because of his “Friends” and the meth
He believes in asking only for money
And he struggles with his breath
But of course,there is nothing I can do
It is only his choice
I can not force him
I can only express with words and my voice
So I deliver my point of view
Across situations,the situations that vary
I hope this helps
I would like you all to know,I do not lie..
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Hey, I'm going to be offline for a while, there's a lot going on, I hope you're doing well and enjoyed your break from school and continue being who you really are
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