Consuming All Of MeA Poem by TravieThis is a poem I wrote about addiction.
It's always tough for me to remember,
How many times I've said, This is my last shot, Or this is my last hit. Once you start, It consumes your soul, Like you're stuck behind bars, And you cannot break free. They say I need help, That I can do this, But what they do not know, There is no "easy" in breaking this. Whether addiction will take me, I will never know until the day, But until my time comes, I will continue to fight until the end. © 2014 TravieAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on April 20, 2014 Last Updated on April 20, 2014 AuthorTravieMilton-Freewater, ORAboutI write likeCharles DickensI Write Like. Analyze your writing! I'm just a lost soul, trying to find a purpose in life through the words of a broken heart. more..Writing
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