ADDICT

nephilim56

She staggers from
Step to stride
Her sunken eyes
No where to hide.

Beauty now
A distant tide
Drug riddled
A fix to find.

No make up now
Grey and gaunt
Dirty clothes
Her grin to haunt.

  • Author: nephilim56 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2023 03:00
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15
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  • Teddy.15

    I was born and bred in the heart of London in the 80's this brought some very familiar sights of what I saw as a child on the streets. I actually had a couple of friends who ended like this. So very sad. An extremely powerful portrait of a woman lost. Congratulations you did it in style. 💖

    • nephilim56

      thank you, I tried to just paint a straight forward image of drug addiction without judgement

      • Teddy.15

        You did

        • nephilim56

          thanks again appreciated



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