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Dec 2015
My therapist told me that I had an addictive personality.
I blew her off thinking it was all *******.
But what I didn't realise was how easy it was for me to get addicted to
No matter what I did it became addictive.
The sight of a certain person.
      The thoughts that should keep me up at night.
Now I think about how she right because everything was an addiction, being addicted was just another addiction.
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