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Of Poison and the Concept of AddictionCategory: Thoughts.
Sunday, 3 February 2013
07:06:20 AM (GMT)
We each pick and choose our own preferred brands of poison.

We take small sips and build our immunity.

Others try to force their poison on us; this is better, they say.

Try it, they say.

But we're disgusted my the mere idea of someone else's poison.

They're sick to live on this vile substance. 

We forget that we're addicted, too.

We scream for them to get away from us; they're filthy.

We hear that word aloud. 


And it sinks into our hearts.

Our hearts that have been rotted and ravished by the poison.

And we see ourselves. Filthy.

We break and cry, because who are we to judge?

We're just the same.

We can't go making enemies. 

They are us.

And yet, we cannot stand to sip their poison.
Last edited: 3 February 2013

‹forevayoung10› says :   22 February 2013   939155  
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