Out Of Rehab
I love my addictions
like feral wild children
whom I have adopted...
As I watched them grow
they became a part of me...
Overwhelming my identity...
Smothering self esteem...
So survival instincts decreed
I had to let my loves go...
One by one they moved on
til all that's left behind
are wisps of memory...
One part dream...
Two parts nightmare
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