addiction

I wanna run from my
fears drowning in tears swelling with the
pain hiding in the
rain staying from my dad while hes out and about
with his addiction
having to live with this all my life, everywhere I go without the blow of the flow letting him die
after every puff
thinking inside he will live beside the gates
of shame thinking its
just a jail failing to hail the essense of life
tearing his soul, he is
lost in the sight of the
fright of pain sailing on
the train smoking the rock cocaine, hoping to die…… alone in his shadow.

by masterpoetywriter
posted on 09/23/2008