I feel empty.
This os one of those times when I need words of wisdom to keep me going.
Addictive as the cigarette that falls from my lips,
The poison of this year embedded in one kiss,
And you can add me to the growing list of casualties,
Another heart you break and toss into the seas.
Addictive as the drug coursing through my veins,
Instant gratification
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