April 5, 2009
Out of breath
From tired running
tired and cold
cold and sore
and tired because
I need to stop,
I had to stop.
Please stop
my body says
my body said
my body screams.
Though I fed it more
another punch
another hit
and the scream came back
I wont stop
I never stopped
And I will never stop
I don’t care
I should care
but I don’t
baby you’re my addiction.

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