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Addiction

This addiction is so powerful That I can't with stand its' strong urge I try to quit but fail time and time again Just to go back to where I begin I'm tired of being beat down by its bondage I'm tired of being shackled down my its chains It's a nightmare of smoking going down my lungs coughing up all that slime and grasping for air So I say within myself I'll just keep smoking because the addiction is much too great To quit is the hardest thing to do It comes around when my life is dark and blue And don't mention coffee to me It just make that smoking addiction stronger I wished I never picked it up it would have been better to pick up a joint Because a joint I can take it or leave it I doesn't matter to me I don't need it Because its nothing to me I wish that I could overcome this addiction That would really be a blessing Then I would have learned my lesson To never pick up a smoke again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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