Fight The Crave Poem by Dave Shemeley

White lines, the powder flows...gone in an instant up your nose
Needles drawn, a high no harm...gone in an instant in your arm
Pills in hand, that will make you float...gone in an instant down your throat

Liqour on the bar, thinking of a hottie...gone in an instant into your body
What is it on this day, making you feel that pain...wanting the sun, but living in the rain
What is it on this night, got you so down...wanting the smile, but only showing the frown

I don't understand, never had that crave...rather live life, then live in a grave
Can't you see it my friend...time to put it all to an end
Let your light grow, give it a start...it's about time to mend your broken heart