First post, so here goes, my mind is open my pen flows....
An Addicts mind, a dangerous place
it never stops, it keeps searching, seeking its next hit
taking anyone down that trys to stop it
breaks all it touches and turns it to shit
A fragile state, a frozen time
A bad day, a bad year, a wasted life
All flows to you, the thing that makes it go
that dulls all the hurt, yet makes it grow
it fires me on, it makes me low
Each drop killing slowly, til you drop, or stop
no choice, no chance, just the roll of the dice, a bad vice
a device of hate a fragile frozen state.
Thanks for reading.
A lot of my words may seem dark or down, but they are written with a feeling of regrowth and positivity.
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