Urges
Natural urges rising surprising
Euphoria flowing tip to toe
Out of the blue coming over you
There’s not much you can do
Years go by you control the high
Burying addictions deep inside
Some have drugs for there buzz
Others are looking for impossible love
Gamblers spend time telling lies
Runners chasing euphoria high
Eating to much creating a rush
Drinking smoking choking die
Copyright © Niall Fulham | Year Posted 2018
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