Cocaine
The whiteness of pleasure
I hold in my hand
drains me of all, all that I am
and the lines that are drawn
lead me to pain
as the darkness grows deeper
while im doining cocaine.
This was a past problem that I got over and never to repeat.
Comments
Great testimony...Really enjoyed every line of this poem because it was very honest...there is a sort of pleasure in doing cocaine but it is not worth it draining you of life..
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suki spangles
Mon 13th Feb 2017 09:35
You're right, and the cocaine industry is utterly brutal. Good write. Thanks for sharing.