I have seen first hand via a job how real and destructive an addiction can be.
My dirty addiction would only cause friction
if you were to know the lenghts of its roots
like a poisonous stream spreading out far
like chewing gum wrapping around your heart
It would rub, blister and scar
Your mind could never erase the image
I would expose my void and drag you in it
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