The Finest Drug

The Finest Drug

A Poem by butterfly

My bestie asked me if I am alright
I am dying and I wish I already died
I am grateful God opens my eyes
but I come alive to realize
I am still unchosen
so broken
i want what doesnt love me
i try not to want it but the more I dont want it the more i am hungry
wuthering heights as awakened the doom poetry
it seems this is my favorite land
we kissed and now forever I am damned
like a vampire craving the blood
whatever it was
i crave it so much
if it was love it was the finest drug
heathcliff and catherine were insane driven mad with passion
thats what happened to us but he handles it well
goes along like its a normal story to tell
but I will not be your dog
I will not be here waiting for you all along
i must cross over 
its such a lonely place
how do i go on without my life, my soul
Only God is my crutch keeping me whole
I guess for Him this mission is incomplete
so still He wakes my eyes
keeps the beat in my heart
I thought his JC tattoo was a sign
how can it be this way
how do you make the man stay
i never did know
so tonight its my hundred lonely valentine day and night
while the lovers walk in sunshine
i walk in this eternal rain of pain
and all my bestie can ask is am i alright?
am i?
All I know is you are mine and you better remember
i pray i never see your dead body like in the ending
we were doomed i must let go there is no defending
so be ware of who you kiss or you will be damned and there is no pretending
only the divine can heal the wounds with their tendering
all i want is true love
all bleak reality brings is the finest drug

© 2026 butterfly


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Added on February 15, 2026
Last Updated on February 15, 2026

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