Addict

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I shoot up between my knuckles

the ceiling goes away

shakes like time travel
stars are so infinite and

I can have them all tonight

Then I come down
I remember that I am a bad mother
So I go out looking to forget again

and it is the most viscious

cycle
imaginable

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is not about me, just to clear that up.

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allets's picture

Thanks

 for clearing that up. addiction to hell drugs and pills is our new plague. # 1 cause of death in the U.S. - medical professional's errors. Go figure. -S~