Addiction

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Deep gasps,
Uneven breathing,
Never wanting,
Only needing.

A huff and a puff,
The house falls down,
But none of it's real,
No pigs are found.

Red eyes,
Loose smile,
A simple illusion,
Higher up than a mile.

Feeling drowsy,
No longer at ease,
The world is fading,
Blackness spreads like a disease.

Nothing remembered,
So the cycle goes on,
Roll up a paper,
And have some fun.

It cannot be stopped,
I'm addicted now,
No way to end it,
I'm as high as a cloud.

It ends too fast,
And in its place,
A hospital bed,
An unrecognized face.

Rehab- doctors,
Is it worth it?
Withdrawal, the pain,
All for a hit.

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