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This is a poem about personal struggles against something thats hard. |
| Addiction Sometimes I just feel like a fiend, Like I’m stuck in a never-ending dream. No matter how hard I resist, It always comes back and just insists. Every time I say enough! But then it comes back and the struggle is so tough. I ask is this a sin? Or will I ever win? This monster has taken me again and again, When will I become strong enough to win? Every time I rise again, And proclaim it will no longer be a friend. Will I finally stand against this plight? Will I ever be victorious and win this fight? |