caused me to slowly die
It broke my bones, and made my eyes grow dim
Families who could dry my tears, already bade goodbyes
to make me happy and pleased
turned out to be;
the greatest cause of my embarrassments
I found pleasure in it no more
all couldn't satisfy me again
I couldn't do without addiction
I needed to find a new addiction
I eventually found it
I became a God addict
This is the only addiction that pleases me
The only addiction that didn't cause me affliction
I found God, I found a perfect addiction for me
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
God addiction
An addiction that doesn't have a bad side
An addiction that brightens my spirit and soul
That makes me always feel brand new again.
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This is a brilliant comment. Yes, an addiction that is a welcomed one. Good one, brother.
I am actually trying to learn from you as I read the poetry.
I am not good at it but tried giving a shot.
Anyway, thanks bro
You are doing well and if you keep at it, you will master the art. Well done, bro.
Yes, God's love is the best and being a God addict is a good thing. Thanks for this.