tainted blood

poem about drug addiction

Tainted blood

Seems Just like yours, yours or even yours .
Same colour , same texture, same speed .
Just to look you 'd never know .im riddled with this greed.
my blood needs more than yours , it cries,
it aches, in pain ,it cant flow without this poison.
screaming through my veins
no question who is the boss , it wins every time.
my hands have no control, its swallowed up my mind
my choice now is not mine , as it hungers for a vein ,
maybe one day ill loose my mind and our blood will be the same