Addiction

once again on the floor
crying, denying;
wanting, pleading;
bleeding, dying;
why did i give in?
why didn’t i fight?
what provoked the explosion,
that disastrous night?
how did i go back?
to all of this crap?
i can’t even remember,
what made me snap.
how did i fall back..
to this second relapse?
how didn’t i see,
when it all began,
that this is an addiction…
i can’t drop it
no one can.

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