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Addiction
That’s what you are to me
You’re a drug disguised like candy
Your presence drives me to criminal thought
Without you my creativity is wrought

Obsessed
That’s what I am about you
For my daily fix there’s nothing I won’t do
I don’t fight your cruel control
I hunger to be the prisoner of my soul

Addict
That’s what I’m made to be
I’m nothing better than a street junky
I’m hooked! You’re like hardcore Meth
Warning: discontinued use causes death

Victim
That’s what they say I’ve become
From all this abuse they think I’ve gone numb
But I crave my painkiller, don’t they understand?
It’s they who started it! They forced my hand

You’re my dealer, my drug, my healer
©2008-2009 ~Hindered-mind
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Okay this is for the :iconwriteaway: contests. Enjoy!
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Can it get any better then this?
I think not...

:spotlight-left: :clap: :spotlight-right:
Thank you, hun

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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
The rhythm is perfect, copaine.

Hmm . . . I might enter this contest myself.

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"There is a story that comes before all other stories and of which all the stories I read seem to carry an echo, immediately lost."

~Italo Calvino
Thank you

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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
Very nice, I love the rhyme scheme you chose for this. That's why I love your poetry.. you used a simple flow but everything you wrote was completely coherent and had meaning. (Something not everyone can achieve :D) None of the rhyme seemed forced, but when I was reading it, I stumbled over the 5th line of the 3rd stanza. Could just be that I'm reading at 8:00 am?
Thank you for the comment, hun

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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
What was the trouble with it? I've had more complaints so I don't think its because you're tired.

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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
Good composition and use of rhyme.

The overall sense of metaphor seems a bit cliched, but it is delivered very well.
Good work.

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Stand up for what you believe in...
It wasn't really a complaint, and I read it like a million times trying to figure out just what it was that didn't sit right with me. This will probably sound stupid, but its just an opinion.

I guess when I first read it I knew exactly where you were going. And I loved the line before that, where you used the term "hardcore meth," it sounded grungy and fit perfectly. But the next line.. I guess my initial reaction is that it doesn't really cause death. It could cause withdrawal. And then I thought it over and accepted the fact that in this case, an addict would see withdrawal as a sort of fate worse than death. But when I came to terms with that, I just kept going over the phrase. And I just imagined an Rx commercial, where there's some droning voice saying "warning, discontinued use may result in..." so the word "cause" seemed kind of out of place in my head. :shrug:

I don't know that's just my opinion, I hope you get what I mean, because I'm not too sure I explained it well. It was just a minor preference thing that exists in my head, your poem is amazing. :thumbsup:

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