They tell us to stay away from weed, cocaine and more but no one tells us about the drug that caresses your hips and kisses your lips. The one that’ll have you crying late nights on the bathroom floor. The one who’s words eases the pain, the one who’s touch helps you stay sane. I’ll admit I am addicted. How can someone’s lips and simple brown eyes be the gateway to addiction? Where’s the rehab program for that? Because from you I need some restriction. Stepping into cloud 9 every time I wake up next to you, your that pill that I know I shouldn’t pop but your gaze just doesn’t let me stop. Getting anxious when I don’t see you for a while, you know how hard it is to have my phone in my hand and not dial ? Wishing I had a dose of you everyday, but you’re no good for me…so I fight to stay away even through the euphoria you give me which makes me want to stay. My gateway drug. Baby,mama should of told me how intoxicating a person could be…now i’m addicted, overdosed on you and who’s here to save me ?
Rehab.
Published by Rachelle G.
Hey i’m Rachelle Garcia! Almost sure that if you got to this page you somewhat know me but i’ll tell you guys a little about myself anyways. I am 19 years old and i’m from the Bronx, Dominicana! I am currently attending the University at Albany. This blog is long overdue but a recent occurence in my life pushed me to actually do it, writing has always been the way in which I believe I best express myself and it always seems like a release when things in my life are a little too much to handle. I have been writing poems for years but yet I never had the courage to share them so please bare with me. I don’t have a set description to this blog yet but I am leaning towards life experiences and heartbreaks through poetry at most. I want this page to be your sanity when the world feels a little too heavy to handle. I thank my friends for the support and the encouragement, and I thank you guys for visiting as well. Hope you enjoy! View all posts by Rachelle G.
A LITTLE PIECE OF ME 