Addictions
Addictions comes in many shapes and sizes
With Many Falls and Rises
Addiction brings peace to my silence
All though deceived through the violence
I’m tired of hiding
I find peace on my islands
Both wrong, both right?
Both hide in the darkness
One’s right
Another is righteous
It’s dark and private
I wonder why we like it
I’m sorry while crying,
It’s precious like diamonds, I’m better
I’m lying
