You're a cigarette

You're a cigarette. You had me on the brink of losing everything. You have taken my parents away from me, even took me away from me. I needed you, without you I was angry, sad, depressed… dead. you were slowly killing me every time I saw you... Now I don't need you. In fact, I hate you. Through will power and the drive to move on, and acomplish amazing things. I don't need you anymore. But you live with me... You are me.