The need
The want
Of something to complete you.
Missing the substance
To keep you sane.
Nothing can be control,
You can't resist
The things you desire.
You move without control
You lose comprehension of everything.
Nothing is enough.
Try to be free,
Try breaking the habit,
Demolishing this curse,
But your always following the path.
That deep, dark path of no return.
As much help you find
Or people that help you.
You can't
And won't let go of this addiction.
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