<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563260" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Manic Depression, and Opium.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Salty Tears <br>May embrace my fears<br>Yet, true love will never pervert me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Riddles and Rhymes<br>My life-they define<br>Yet, sorrow may never desert me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Powerful Dust<br>Consumes my life now-it must! <br>And, desire it does abuse me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sin Ridden Grief<br>May suck the life out of me<br>Until happiness, it only excludes me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Needles and Syringes<br>Seem to throw me right off the hinges<br>And, only my mania is there to catch me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hysterical Tears<br>Are able to blind all the glares<br>Yet, tortured-they seem to stretch me! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swallowing Pain<br>Drugs right through the vein<br>And, the darkness it does seduce me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Body Shivers, Then Sweats<br>As I sit overwhelmed with regrets<br>And, still you are there to reduce me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Junkies Do Crawl<br>Out from under the wall<br>But, it is my face that does surprise me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fallen From Grace<br>Like a horse losing the race<br>And, merciless, they seem to despise me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A cringe and A Wince! <br>Following with pain-ever since<br>Yet, the needles they still invade me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vulture-Like Fiends<br>Ignoring my pleas and my screams<br>And, still they manage to pursuade me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">States of Depression<br>Panic-Stricken Obsessions<br>Yet, still I try my best to ignore them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Minds Starts to Drift<br>Losing my talents and gifts<br>But, still I try my best to restore them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anger and Loathe<br>From them-I feel both<br>Yet, I simply won't berate them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Torches and Flames<br>Strike! -As I place the blame<br>And, I just can't seem to escape them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mood Swings Invade<br>My life and mind, everyday<br>So, to self medicate will sedate me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Opium and Depression<br>Will never allow my succession<br>And, forever it seems they'll degrade me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">© copyright 2008 Nicole Settimi/Dark Lyric Poetry<br>Dark Lyric Poetry by The Dark Artist Nicole Settimi</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nicole+Settimi">Nicole Settimi</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563260" data-title="Manic Depression, and Opium. de Nicole Settimi" data-description="Salty Tears May embrace my fears Yet, true love will never pervert me. Riddles and Rhymes My life-they define Yet, sorrow may never desert me. Powerful Dust Consumes my life now-it must! And, desire it does abuse me. Sin Ridden Grief May suck..."></div> </div> </div>

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