Addiction
I have an addiction, that I can't seem to break.
I tend to help others fix their mistakes.
I put others' happiness before my very own,
and I make sure their potential becomes known.
I can't help it, I can't help it!
I can never go without that feeling for while.
I need, I want to help people smile.
So shed your tears, and tell me your fears
but be willing to open your eyes and ears.
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