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Drug

When did I make you my drug of choice?
I did not realize I had you so embedded
Until the withdrawal started

The constant wanting to talk
The pull that was never supposed to be
Withdrawal has started

Fine, don’t call
Don’t text
I am totally fine with silence
Withdrawal has started

To hell with it all
I’m sweating for what?
Withdrawal

Ok, I understand
This is too much
I can be too much
Withdrawal

Numb
I see clearly though
Gone
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
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