Addiction
Judgment burns in your eyes,
You see bottles, you see lies.
Disapproval seeps through your skin,
Yet a thrill of drama churns within.
You may tell yourself you love,
And that is what you act out of.
You may say you have respect,
But concealed inside there is neglect.
They have failed and you succeed,
They aren't humane because they bleed.
And in turn you're drowned in pride,
I can see it in your stride.
I hope one day to see you learn,
Of how to love us in return.
Heal your buried neglect and affliction,
So you could mend your own addiction.
