Dark room, dim lights,
Blanket of hope,
Too far away from sight.
Desperation lingers,
And I, give in.
Syringe between my fingers,
So easy within.
Lost again,
Reality is a pain.
Light is a dream,
Lingering in another realm.
Door opened,
Sun came in,
Beamed a smile,
Hard to take in.
The black soul slowly leaks,
Turns grey.
Dreams finally seeks,
It's a mirage on its way.
Eyes now blue,
Smiles with red
Hope is not new,
But now it's not harder than said.
Another urge,
Escape surges,
Pen, Brush, Voilin strongly held my heart,
My soul finally find it's escape - an art.© 2017 A.W
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Drug Abuse or any kind of abuse is ruining lives of so many people especially the youth. There is better world out there and there is a better addiction - art. We all need courage to do something big and I hope we all find that courage. Kindly share if you think it will help.
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PoetryThe Search for happiness can only be find When you fight the ashen days and leave it behind Find the light thy need Take the strength to feed Your core with happiness And sadness beneath To hold your hand and breathe Life. Poems about self discov...