addiction

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hollow glass of air
on the bedside of hers

water is drunk
but thirsty still felt

sunlight is up
but her soul is down

stop, stop doing that
loudly she screams
though hard she does

i will never repeat this
strongly she wills
though tough she longs

the star has abore
with the moon gone bored
of witnessing her promise
all over again to be
the person she was before
her addiction.