Reflection & Addiction (RNA over TNA)

I used to fall in love at the drop of a discarded dime
Been emotionally abused more than a few times
It should be a crime but I'm not a vic nor a convict
I'm much mightier & wiser despite of the torment

It aided in the development of the current me
When looking in the mirror, I love the me that I see
Bumpy has been many roads that I've traveled
Sometimes what shines like a diamond is only bedazzled

I'm puzzled as to why my third eye didn't see more clearly
Maybe I just erroneously relied on my heart to lead me
Introspectively, I'm reviewing scenes from historical footage
Determining what has caused me irreversible damage

Psychological carnage that I allowed myself to endure
Prescribing poetry to give me relief from what has no cure
Administering one to four poems daily to sustain me
I've become addicted to this vice that we all call poetry
Written by da_poetic-edifier (Damon)
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