Hostile ( A poem on Addiction)

Addiction is Hostility

Me to friends and family

and me to me

my actions razors

that make me bleed

my soul bled out

to infinity

hostility within me

outwardly expressed

poisoning my world

as my insides reflect

I hated me, I hated you

Anger and pain, I pursued

when I used I confused

who I was meant to be

Angry, broken, Hostile

an enemy within

behind my mask of peace

an ocean of aggression

hostility had me cornered

that was its fatal mistake

I was the reed that bends

not broken

my hate fighting my hate

eventually, I conquered

the darkness deep within

now when you see me smile

it’s a true expression

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