My Drug of Choice

• Artist: Edward Trivusky IV
• Description: Haha, this is one of my favorites. While in a tough time I found my own "drug."
• Date: 01/20/2009
• Tags: drug choice

I've taken to writing,
oh what a drug.
Yes I've taken to writing,
this is love.
I've been stepped on,
beaten,
thrown onto the ground.
Slander tossed about.
Denial.
Doubt.
I'm hungry for something new.
Something bold.
A rush.
To look in the mirror, and say girl that is you.
I'm hungry for a drug to make it all better.
It can be slow or fast.
It can take its time.
I can use it whenever,
even if it doesn't rhyme.
Give me my pen and my paper,
and I'll get high.
Because writing,
oh what a drug,
writing is what I do,
writing is what I love.

Comments

[Feeling Strangely Fine]

haha that's cool, it pretty much sums me up.

[TeDdY_bEcHiA16]

Awesome xD

[RisexWithxthexDead]

really good =P I like it keep writing

[lil_shadow92]

i like the meaning behind this, but maybe your rhythm could use a little work. you'll go from one to another and it throws a reader off a little.
a good poem though! ^_^