I Am (Not) My Addiction

September 13, 2015

I am ready to make myself whole,

I am ready to make you porous.

I am ready to clean myself up and clean myself out,

Relapsing, relapsing and burning again.

I am ready to give in..

I am ready to be powerful again.

I am ready to love who I am as a brand new woman.

I am not my addiction.

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