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Addictions II

Poetry By: flavoredair
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Yes the long awaited squeal! Yeah me!


*a thought, what is a hit?*


Submitted:Sep 29, 2008    Reads: 262    Comments: 17    Likes: 7   


Take me home now
'Cause my thoughts don't make me proud
And I don't know what I might do
And if you find out
Then you shouldn't tell the world
'Cause I will hunt you down
And I will take you out

Sometimes I'm crazy
When I feel you near
And I sense envy
Are your thoughts sincere?
And I get panicked
When you disappear
And I can't manage
'Cause I know why you're here

One true love
What you did to me
You act impulsive
I act obsessively
You act bitter
I am bitter-sweet
I call you names
And then you hit me

Sometimes you stare
But I don't care
Sometimes I listen
But I'm not all there
Sometimes you cry
And I laugh at you
And then you hit me
But I'm still with you

Sometimes I'm crazy
When my back's against the wall
And I won't hear you
But you scream on and on
Sometimes I crumble
When you hit the wall
But don't come near me
When I feel this small

One true love
What you did to me
You act impulsive
I act obsessively
You act bitter
I am bitter-sweet
I call you names
And then you hit me

Sometimes I'm crazy
When I feel you're near




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