at first, it hurt,
it burned,
left me scarred
But now,
I'm used to the pain
I'm addicted to the feeling
I crave it
I want it
I need it

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PoesíaA messy clutter of poems and random thoughts from the deep part of my complicated mind. Best Rating #3 in thoughtful Nov 11, 2024 © 2022 mickycooper. all rights reserved.
addicted
at first, it hurt,
it burned,
left me scarred
But now,
I'm used to the pain
I'm addicted to the feeling
I crave it
I want it
I need it