The Chain

The chain

You left stains on my brain,
Giving me power that I need to gain,
Eventually, you became my cocaine,
Without you, I only feel pain,

I got a picture of you attached to my gold chain,
Bought it when I was touring in Spain,
Unfortunately, I lost it in a train,
Or maybe dropped it into a drain,

I cried so loud and magically it started to rain,
As though God is crying and feeling my pain,
Now everyone thinks that I’m being vain,
And it is really driving me insane.

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Yes, this is my so called new poem. I was sleeping and suddenly this words came to my mind so I thought it would be cool if I put in a poem form. Do give your opinion about it.