I think I need rehab
You see there has to be a treatment
For my addiction, because I keep
Feining for that feeling
Head held back, arch in my back and
Sweating from its heat
I think I need rehab
I can't get it off my brain
Just one taste I go insane but
I cant help that I love how it feels
I know it's not good for me, but
If I can't have it I become ill and
I start to stress so I run back to it
Just to get another hit sometimes I think
I'll rather overdose than to quit
You see I know I need rehab
Because it's my perfect poison
You see I try to come to my feet, but
My high just won't me to suffer
Leaves me shaking feeling good
Until my high is over then I want to die
Because I have betrayed my bond
I said I wouldn't go back
To that drug I love, I know I need rehab
Someone help me because if I don't
Stop now I'll lose the closest person to Me, help me kick sickness
Because she's starting to bring me down
Kissing my lips touching my hips
I couldn't even make a sound
She knows I have a woman and she's
Moving into town, so she makes her
Move and sadly I gave in
I need rehab this affair has to end
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Bad Habits
PoesiaThis poem was written about my first girlfriend. I've never posted any of my stuff publicly, so hopefully you wattpadders like it.