The Drug.

I told you this once before

I've actually told you this many times

I'm tired of feeling guilty

And I'm sick of feeling this way

I don't want to hear his name

And I don't like his influence

I hate his drug like affects on you

I want to burn the pictures you drew

I hate it when you say you miss him

When you're holding me tightly

I don't want to go to his house

But I want to make you happy

I'm carrying all your weight

When this should somewhat be your fault

You tell me to think differently than I do

And how this is my problem I need to fix

So, I hate the way you make me hurt

The way you make me hurt me

I hate this never ending cycle

That I refuse to see through your eyes

Reviews

[Alex Minito]

interesting...

[Caleb Benton]

I really liked this Rebecca. All too often, we get addicted to a person. I know firsthand how addicting drugs can be, but they can never compare to the addiction to someone we love. really great write