And it was like an addiction
Who cares about affliction?
Running through my veins
Running through my mind
Holding me in chains
Making me blind.
But it was an addiction
I couldn't even give you a depiction
Every second on my mind
Wasn't very kind.
I was an addict
It was my addiction
It was an addiction
I'll give you a prediction
I used to be a star
Now i have a scar
Don't follow this white rabbit
It will become a habit.
YOU ARE READING
For those who hate love
Poetrymy poems that don't involve love NOT all rhyme because they are Free-verse.... thank you ;)
