Powerless
Do I have the will powerTo conquer my addiction?
Can I do this on my own
Without a bit of friction?
Some have lost their faith in me
Tried to put out my fire
Accusations about me
They have called me a liar
All these professed experts think
They know me, but they can't
I won't hear them criticize
Or listen to them rant
Some just don't have the confidence
In me to do what's right
How I long to prove them wrong
Get them out of my sight
An addiction to gambling
Has made my life a mess
Some urges are hard to stop
That is what I'll confess
I'm playing a losing game
Trying to beat the odds
In a way, I have to say
I made these games my gods
I believed through will power
I'd achieve victory
From the urge to go and splurge
Even my rent money
If I had more self-control
Would my problem be solved?
It's hard to admit your faults
If your pride is involved
Will power is not enough
Admit your powerless
And are in need to take heed
To what experts profess
Intervention's important
A twelve step program's great
My addiction's treatable
Thank God it's not too late
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