Our background and circumstances may influence who we are, but we are responsible for who we become. We may screw up making choices but life is not about it, it is what steps we take to rectify them.

A NOTE TO SELF: Be calm. Seek your center, that's where your strength is. Breathe. When you inhale, you are charged with energy. When you exhale, you rid your body of tensions; relax. Don't think. Obey your instinct. ~ Isabelle Allande|City of The Beast

HAVE COURAGE AND BE GRATEFUL, ALWAYS... ^__^.

Thursday, February 06, 2014

Worst Drug (poem)

For a second I’m critically helpless
I was certain it was your face
My lungs suddenly grasp my heart
I couldn’t just breathe.
When I recovered I turned wicked
My veins are like venomous serpents
They spare my body to strike their target
And I’m chanting a spell like a crazy bitch.
The idea makes me disgust myself
So I gaze around at everyone’s faces
One time I saw your familiar eyebrow
The other was your sky-bright smile.
Ah! You are such a greedy leech
Sucking my thoughts to your guts
Leaving me nothing but a lovely mark
Now, I’m hunger for your next slimy touch.
A sigh as I rest my chin on my palm
Hoping to stop myself from hallucinating
Gosh, you are the worst drug ever formulated
And I’m terrified with your side effects.
 
~ Dizzy ~
 
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