My Addiction
- cynthiakhoman
- Jun 6, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 8, 2022
I was drowning in a sea of sorrow
Wallowing in self-pity
I couldn’t face one more tomorrow
In this cold and lonely city
My addiction beckoned
From around every corner
Darkened doorway
And dim-lit corridor
Do not be afraid
To come out and play
Your beds already made
And I’ll show you the way
You don’t have to be stronger
Than me any longer
You can put paid
With one foot in the grave
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