FIEND

 

POEM – FEIND
I could write a hundred pages in any day by half past five

that’s cause your what makes me feel alive

some would call it work

But that’s my thing it’s a quirk 

When I feel it I feel it

It’s a gun shot to the head in a single hit

when it’s in there’s no going back

You literally are my personal crack

I’m addicted but that’s cool it’s how I do

But don’t worry I’ll be kind when I’m through. 

Poem by me 🙂 

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