thank you

You stole me from the mouth of hell
And ran with the devil on our heels.
I was a church girl gone bad,
But my demons fought yours to the death.
Way down we went
To the bottom of our addictions
Unable to save each other and ourselves.
You slipped from my grasp
Falling fast like a shooting star
Hurdling to the earth.
I run free these days
And you are still captive.