Addicted to the Pain
By Elf
The pain swallows me up,
and I'm drowning in it,
and I hurt,
and I silently scream,
but I don't want it to go away,
because I'm addicted to the pain.
And when the psychiatrist,
solemn and serious behind his desk,
prescribes the pills,
I don't want to take them,
because I don't want it to go away,
because I'm addicted to the pain.
I know it's unhealthy,
but I feel empty,
without the pain,
as I've become used to it,
and I don't want it to go away,
because I'm addicted to the pain.
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Copyright 2003 Elf
Published on Monday, November 3, 2003.
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On Wednesday, August 18, 2004, toy soldier
(26) wrote:
i dont know what to say... so deep so real.-toy
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On Saturday, November 8, 2003, urbanhumility
(1158) wrote:
an honest account of an honest soul.....your addiction makes for beautiful prose.....hmmm, pain is beauty? ............urban
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On Tuesday, November 4, 2003, Demosthenes
(155) wrote:
ive told you you write like a song. you do. and i fear some people will avoid this write with thoughts that its a cutting poem, but since im pretty dang sure its not, loveness. -B
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On Tuesday, November 4, 2003, Elf
(47) wrote:
you are right-it's not. Thank you.
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On Tuesday, November 4, 2003, Demosthenes
(155) wrote:
aw look, the B is all alone on its line. sad. -B
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A former member wrote:
Nice write :) I like :)