MY ADDICTION
My addiction
My feelings, I scribble
My heartaches, I doodle
My pen, I wiggle.
My addiction
Comes in free verse
Sometimes,
My thoughts are in reverse
And sometimes
It’s just a blank verse.
My addiction
Poetry that may be in dissonance
Or when I’m playing around, consonance
When I’m in love with vowels, assonance.
My addiction
Yes! In poetry, I’m intoxicated
Blissful lines from a souls that’s dead
And in all of the ecstasy, your soul, enchanted.
My addiction
Writing
My addiction
Poetry
My addiction
Scribbling my emotions
Sad or happy
In love or heartbroken
In tears or ecstatic
Poetry is my addiction.
Or maybe it is more than an addiction
Maybe it is a condition
A gift to express my emotions
Pen on paper, constantly in motion
Colorfully breathing life into words, without exhalation.
POETRY, YES, THAT’S MY ADDICTION!!!
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