Junkie-Art-Freak

 

A poem I just read about art and drugs. Needless to say, I like.

 

 

Cult Noise

Junkie-Art-Freak

Living out all my frustrated dreams and hopes through drugs,

But well it was either that, or suicide, or us.

The days that I fear are those where my passions are weak,

When I can’t sieve through the dark, as this junkie art freak.

© Cult Noise 2013

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