AGAPE

I wrote this poem today at the training I was in. I think its PG-13. So if you don’t want to read it or think it’s not your thing then DON’T. This poem goes out to all my fellow readers that have partaken in drugs.  I don’t know…it just came to me; like most poems that I write do. Enjoy…….

 Dearly Departed

I’ll come into your house and I’ll tear your children apart.

You think you can get rid of me but I’ll never depart.

I’ve taken your morals and I tore them down

You think you’d never sell yourself for me, now it’s

time for you to go "ho" around.

You think you have friends that care so much for you

I'll make each of them despise and hate you...

here, do you need a tissue?

You think you’re smart and have all the brains

I’ll take what’s left in your head and then you’ll go insane.

You think you’re so happy and life is so grand

That’s how much you’ll spend the next time

I get into your hands.

I’m here with you to the end and

 I’ll go with you to the grave

  I’ll be that last thing you’ll ever crave.-Marianna

“Thank god, the soul, the mind, is free – nothing can trammel it.  At a
bound it overleaps the prison of the material and soars among the
stars.” –L.M. Montgomery