My Pragmatic Poems: So alone, scared to my bones

I sat in my room, my addiction my answer 

 

Yet all it did was act like a cancer 

 

Eating away, at all that was me 

 

For ever in this dark, I would never be free

 

Day by day , more and more of me was lost, 

 

Winter kept on coming, covering me in frost

Author: Kevin Bleasdale
Pronouns: he/him
Titles: Gay Blogger

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