Addiction
My old addictions haunt me,
I wish they would go away,
I think to myself,
maybe just one pill,
or if i just shoot up once,
maybe then it will be easier,
deep down i know thats not true,
but god,
how i miss the feelings i get,
how i miss that all my problems are gone,
even if its just for a little while,
part of me just wants to give in,
one pill maybe two wont hurt,
one little needle wont be a problem,
that wouldnt be bad,
just a quick fix me up and i will be done,
yet,
i know that thats not true,
they will always haunt me,
no matter what i do,
they will always be there.
10-15-11
Copyright © Jyn Cooper | Year Posted 2011
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