Your's Truly

This poem is about a battle with addiction

Do you miss me

The way I chilled your skin 

such a perfect harmony

I became your hobby 

your muse

nor could you ever refuse

the way I made you feel 

kept you up all night 

never did you put up a fight

momma said no

but you put on a show 

never scared to live your life

now look at you

how is your down spiral

you trusted me 

and I made you bleed 

It started with weed

then you traveled to LSD

How do you plea?

I did not force you

you jumped into the breeze

I told you my name

It was never a guessing game

I became your plane

flying you in and out each night

you even used me to commit suicide 

how ironic, 

the thing you envy the most you relied on to help you die 

Don't lie

you loved our life 

the needles in your skin

what a sweet gentle sin

Now you crave me even more

your life is crashing

and things are becoming hazy 

you can't erase me 

my name is Addiction

and I shall never leave. 

Author's Note

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