You Are An Oxymoron

Always wanting more
Looking for the score
Wanting the reward
They will not be ignored

OxyContin is addictive
That's why it is restricted
Your problem's self inflicted
Get some help, get committed

Everything you owned you pawned
All you do is nod off and yawn
Then pace until the floor is gone
What an Oxy-moron
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Allison Avatar
August 18, 2016 at 3:06 PM
Made me smile Tanis - I've not even looked at this contest yet:-) good luck:-) hugs jan xx
Kent Avatar
August 18, 2016 at 6:25 AM
Enjoyed the read.
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