My mum. My dad. My sister. My friends. Me.
The relentless quest for that next high.
Always searching for that little taste of utopia.
The experience was the temptation.
And the reward pulled every single one of us back.
Again and again and again.
Who leads and who follows are no longer a concern.
When utopia calls addiction will take you there.
GlueGirlMegan GlueGirlMegan
16-17, F
2 Responses Feb 18, 2016

we all have our addictions, what really classifies them as bad is the plain fact that it will kill you, any addiction can kill yet drugs is the most common way. I do have an addiction myself but the drug is dubstep music

Great poem Megan :o)