Where My Heart Belongs

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Self Poetry

What else angers me in this earth; people who don't know what their souls are worth.
They use it and abuse in with alcohol and drugs; and they are only going to end up getting eaten by bugs.
Everything needs to me done in moderation; from this idea, many take a vacation.
A little booze from time to time; has been enough to inspire in me a rhyme.
But, when one abuses alcohol and drugs as self-medication; does not inspire, in me, much elation.
For, in life one needs to one's brain; or it will just make him or her insane.
It is not a good idea to go straight to drugs and booze; because, that way in your life, you will lose.
Yes, I drink from time to time, and I've done acid and pot; but, not enough to piss away everything I've got.
Because, I really value my sober thoughts; and by the cops, people around me, sometimes get caught.
I believe in legal highs; although, it may add fat to my thighs.
I don't believe in telling lies; and with liars, I do not sympathize.
For, I can even relate to people with much hate; I can also relate to people who gain a lot of weight.
As I have been all of these people in my thirty-seven years; for my depression and schizophrenia have caused me many tears and fears.
But, I am a woman very strong; because I know, to poetry, is where my heart does belong!

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I like this, it describes

I like this, it describes parts of you, that people dont see. Thats really cool, that you opened up, and shown others, the things, inside. :) Thank you for shareing. Very good write.


-Elfy*