Monday, June 18, 2012

The Madness

I miss the madness
the nights spent alive
the days i felt like dying

These drugs
what do they do
but steal my heart
and my passion

I want to be free.
free of them.

But I'm not.

i'm chained,
chained like a dog
to medicine

I want to be rid of it
But I'm not.

I hate it.



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