Hello, have you met me
Mr. Addictive Personality
Give me something to cling to
And I'll use and abuse it all the way through
Be it good or be it bad
No matter the habit on which I latch
I'll take it out to the extreme
Until it about ruins me
Focusing all the hours I have
Until I have no time left
At first glance it is all a thrill
Like that of a new car smell
I'll run out round up and down
6 feet deep into the ground
Until the habit over time
Starts to rot my heart and mind
Give me something to cling to
And I'll use and abuse it all the way through
Say goodbye to my release
Mr. Addictive Personality
To me poetry has always been a blessing and a curse. I really need to take a break from the madness of the rhyme...I'll be back, probably sooner than I should....I'm such a poetry addict