I Can't
I can't give in,
I'm stronger than the thoughts.
' come on, one last time'
They whisper.
They get stronger and stronger
till they get the best of me.
I give in.
Relief
but only for a moment
I wake up in the morning,
see what I've done to myself
and cry.
Why can't I be normal?
You don't regret it
but you hate it.
If I hate it,
Why can't I stop?
It's a cycle,
you tell yourself you're
stronger than the urges
but eventually you give in.
How can you be stronger
than the thoughts
but give in?
You relapse and relapse
but before each time
you say ' I can't '
when really, that's a lie.
You give in every time.
You hate it every time.
Relief-
only for a moment
still
relief
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