They feed her
happiness
the way she feels
they feed her
anger
a new rage,
they feed on her
heart
and crippling
body,
these substances
she craves.
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Comments
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loved the sense of needing....
great write thanks for the entry -
Good poem for the effect of drugs. Succinct, well written.




