.My Addiction.

.My Addiction.

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“It's so hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.” ― Chuck Palahniuk. Some people are addicted to sadness, addicted to the pain of wanting something I can't have. To the darkness that surrounds them. Just like any other kind of addiction it is self destructive. There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds. All they know is misery that when happiness comes they don’t recognize it. Same way people can get addicted to other people, the feeling they get when they are with them. You get used to someone being there for you. Then they just leave. You feel empty. It’s the same as being away from any kind of drug. These kinds of addictions are just as damaging as any other.
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I had survived the first. That was then; this is now. The blindfold of so many pills slowly died away and first though my finger then my head, a passion, a hurt and a need filled me as every moment was consumed with words; every breath with wisps of ink. But they were not all captured and somewhere in the deep abyss of living, lies the unspoken, almost unfelt feelings of decades in months. This is the half-empty account off all those nights from December through into the new year and the end of March. ...I pains me to share it. But it also makes it just not my problem anymore and that is something I long for- freedom and peace. Please note that all grammatical and linguistic, as well as those in punctuation and spelling or placing of words were intentional. If you LIKE this and want me to write a commentary on each poem and picture (as in my previous collection Apfel), please show me in comments and votes :) PLEASE DO NOT COPY any of the poetry or pictures.

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