Addiction

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I'm a mere stranger in your eyes

That you don't wish to look upon

Yet, I continue to keep you wondering.



I'm the voice in the wind;the soft whisper

That you don't want to hear

Yet, I continue to call you closer to me.



I'm the feeling in your heart

That you hold so dear, but don't wish to test

Yet, you call on my when times get rough.



I'm the knife on your night stand

That you swear you won't use

Yet, my blade pulls you in.



I'm the shadows lurking around

That you don't want to step into

Yet, I allow your pressence;

As you allow mine.



I'm the blood from your wounds

That you want to just disappear

Yet, my glow, keeps you wanting more.



I'm the dead best friend

That you didn't want to see die

Yet, inside you really did.



I'm the axe in the shed

That you dream about killing with

Yet, you erge yourself to let go.



I'm the girl you see everyday

That you love with all your heart

Yet, you simply also can't stand.



I'm the reality of your life

That you never want to face

Yet, you know you will someday.



I'm the addiction

That you want to go away

But, I keep you close...

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