Junkie
Some need coffee to stay awake,
Some need food for comfort,
Some need to pop a pill or two, or more than a dozen,
Some need to cut and bleed to feel,
Some need to shoot up,
Some need to snort,
Some need danger,
Some need darkness,
Some need alcohol,
Some need their dreams,
Some need their hallucinations.
Me?
All I need?
Thoughts,
Ideas,
Words,
And a place to put them all


















