Dead

Im at the hands of my addiction

My life, my greatest affliction

To be welcomed every day

To enter my home and stay

To every bleeding numb moment

To the extent that I grieve, I love it

But the body cant gap the bridge between me and her

And I’m dwindling as she spirals to find her savior

She needs to learn no one is coming to save her

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