I'm addicted to needs
Not the food nor the shelter
But ones that feel
I am addicted to friends
Addicted to emotions
Addicted to an outlet out of this world
Addicted to confidence
These are my needs
What's tying all of them together is the lack of them
I am addicted to things that fuel me
Addicted to thinking I have them
I am addicted to the point wants became needs
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Addicted
PoetryEvery one of us is addicted to something Be it physical, emotional, or psychological They are there in different forms Some might seem like needs to others But to some these addictions feel so right While others feel off just keeping up with it to...
