Back again, so soon.
I see you've come alone.
Seems just like last time.
A dog begging for the bone.
Here, take this leash once again.
Tighten it more and more, my Friend.
Blacken your heart.
The shame tastes so sweet.
Drench yourself in the flame.
Feel my claws begin to creep.
Up to the neck, a twist, a snap.
Good old Friend, its good to have you back.
Let me wake your deadweight.
Climb to your feet.
Out the door to your next journey.
One that awaits your defeat.
You'll always come back, they always do.
A Friend in me, who understands what you've been through.
- Author: Noah ( Offline)
- Published: July 20th, 2017 00:29
- Comment from author about the poem: This writing is about the relation of addiction and the Devil. I would like to make note of the word Friend, said three times every six lines. Just in case you miss it.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
Comments1
you got a friend in me NoahTheAuthor if you keep writing like this. love it dearly.
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