
It took one hit, to get me hooked
Just another taste, to bring me to ecstacy
Can't stop tripping, till I have another fix
Soon one turned into two, then three and four
Now I can't get enough of you.
I can't or eat or sleep, without thinking of you.
I'm going crazy, with you on my mind
You say you'll never coming back, how can you deprive me likethat
Crying turned to anger then fits of rage, you colored my world now its nothing but grey.
I guess this is what addiction is, no matter what form it's in.
Can someone help me kick this habit, or give me another hit.
About the Creator
Shawn.S
36/M/ Far from home
IG: @ mr_in_visible143




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