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