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despair

He closes the door gently

hugging his addiction close,

keeping it hidden.

She need not see;

only to feel...

sensing indiscretions

seeping from his pores like whiskey

rising to her nose

How exhausting having to know again

with nothing new to say;

a tired old speech,

every word hanging heavy from her, a needy child

unwilling to go to him.

Pleas fall upon deaf ears

guarding what is dear,

hugging it closely.

Addiction holds tight, a needy child

unwilling to let go.

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  • pen-inhand
    April 7, 2007
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    The pain of addiction is indeed felt by all those in that persons life. I know first hand as I have a daughter lost to me at this time to her own addictions.
    The lies the deceit come hand in hand. A poignant write. I like the correction's you made, well done. Kelly


  • Debbysmiles gold member
    April 4, 2007

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    This is an excellent piece with the pain and devastation of addiction that affects both the addicted and those who are in a person's live. A few suggestions.. there are alot of he's/she's.. such as the following lines..

    He closes the door gently/hugging his addiction close to his body/he hides it but she doesn't need to see it/
    She sees him/she feels his indiscretions.

    You might try:
    he closes the door gently/the addiction hugging him close.. etc.

    all the he's and she's disrupt the flow..

    Still, the emotions and pain here are well portrayed and the pain feels real.

    Blessings. debby


    • Pencils72
      April 5, 2007
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      I made quite a few changes with your ideas in mind. You've been very helpful!