Addiction
If you haven't been through it,
Fought it, craved it, and saved it.
Don't act like u know how we feel. I pray, as I kneel, I hear mammas voice as I do when I'm sick.
I look around, look at the tv and click.
Now I can hear if she returns.
High my body, how it burns and aches.
So don't say u know for goodness SAKES.
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