I am so addicted to this drug
It is my favourite version of pure heroine
Smoking hot and it is ready for me to drink out my mug
Running through my veins is the best thing called caffeine
Waking up my entire, gigantic nervous system
I am widely and wrongly using it for my mental health
Heroine or Morphine, I don’t want to experience them
As my Mental lying with my body’s conscious wealth
My pockets and my stomach are so full of emptiness
I’m just going to ignore that growling for something to eat
Caffeine just brings me comfort and happiness
My idiotically sweet substance, I will drink it neat
Burning through my impulses are connecting with my brain
Listen to me without the caffeine, I am not the same
Slowly drinking and dragging myself back to the insane
I will never let this addiction to run rampant again
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: October 16th, 2025 00:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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