" Reflections "

Light has a funny way of illuminating,
Then showing me the truth in the mirror,
I am at peace when you are here,
Being alone with myself is my fear,

Countless moons I have eroded myself,
Chipping slowly away at my gears,
My only weapon is held, tightly in hand,
The needles laughing at all of my tears,

Please stay with me, if only for tonight,
Then he can not get under my skin,
And seep its poison straight into my soul,
Shaking a shell thats already thinned,

I cannot stop me, it is too late,
For I am beyond all the sorrow,
Please just stay here, and hold me now,
Or I might not be here tomorrow...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

addiction was a mutherfucker man....

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