Dizzy from your rejection
needing an injection
of your sugar

I’m having a sweetness withdrawal
weak from the need to have your
honey all over me

Confused and unable to think clearly
wanting you to be near me

Lethargic and walking around dazed
calling out your name
in the midnight
needing a taste of your sugar cane

The only thing to bring me out
of this faze
is multiple injections
of your thrilling stimulation

Baby I got a Jones for you
somewhat of an addiction

I need it , I need it
dam it , I need you


True story told in poetry. I am a Real and Raw Poet and Author of ”The Souls’ Poetry” my soul's true story of its’ journey to healing from the pain of childhood sexual trauma. I blog about my three year commitment to therapy and what life is like before and after healing. Decreasing the stigma of mental illness, inspiring women to tell their stories, and leading women To and Through Therapy is my mission.

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