My sweet poison

by Lettredufront   Jan 27, 2013


Who needs poison in their life?
-It's like using heroin all over your body,
thinking that's a part of you.
When actually,
it made you forget your true strength-

And the more you get used to it,
the more you feel that it's defining you.
But the truth is...
You didn't lose yourself
in the struggle of imagining yourself without him.
You lost yourself,
in an addiction of wanting to get over him without losing him first.

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