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My addict (Other) by Heather Dee My addict I thought you had left me and went on your way.
How foolish I was to think you wouldnât stay.
Just when I thought I had gotten over you.
I find myself weak, not knowing what to do.
Your familiar voice whispers in my ear,
âJust one little hit to cover all my fearsâ
Before I know it the glass is at my lips.
Sending numbness into my finger tips.
As you stare laughing at me in the mirror,
My eyes try holding back the pain and the tears.
Once again I have given into you.
I really did believe that this time I was threw.
Why canât you leave me and go on your way?
But your voice whispers to me each and every day.
So I try with meetings and steps to leave you behind.
But youâre always left lingering in the back of my mind.
So I pray that today I will somehow see the light.
And find the will power to win this never ending fight.
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