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Apr 2018
Addiction is a thing we all know of
But it's a problem only some will face
And if you get hooked
Get ready for hell
At first it's not really much
Everything bad starts small
Then grows untill it takes over all

Then begins your fall
Everything you loved, it all
Starts to loose meaning
So does living
There's really no purpose
We all die
It's the same thing no matter when it comes
Dead now
Dead then
The difference is thin
But no matter what
When you die
It's the end
Written by
Elijah Robbins  14/M/USA
(14/M/USA)   
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