“I have found what you are like” E.E. Cummings
But you are not like the rain
An Addiction
Oreos
You are to me like a black and white cookie
Rough edges
Filled with the best part
Ugly to the world
Ugly to me
Once.
Three bites to be exact
And that was the end to my drug free life
One month to be precise
And that was the end to my clear head
I have indeed found what you are like
A temptation I struggle to not seek out
An Oreo cookie