October 13, 2008
A monster inside me
You make me a fiend
You take away my balance
Make it harder to breathe
The cravings don’t stop
Won’t stop
The sickness can’t die

You make me feel so low
You make me feel so high
Higher than the rest
Better than the best

I need to put you down
To clean up my life’s mess
Every time I use
You rush through my veins
You make me feel so numb
But leave behind the pain.

You are my drug.

are love.

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