An addiction
That was what he was to her
A drug
That she couldn't stop smoking
A pleasure
That she never wanted to stop feeling
A high
That she never wanted to come off of
A burning fire
Which's affects she hadn't felt until it was too late
And like any addiction
Like any drug
Like any pleasure
Like any fire
She had to quit him
Stop him
Put himout
Like any addiction
Like any drug
Like any pleasure
Like any fire
He wasn't good for her
She needed a love salvation
Not rehabilitation
~Madison
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Unspoken
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...
