I hear things that cannot be heard
I see things that cannot be seen
I feel things that cannot be felt.
From day one
It wrapped itself around my arm
and didn't let go
It's a part of me now-
I breathe it;
it breathes me.
It's always there.
I can hear it whispering in my ear.
I'm still here
I'm still here
My addiction
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
I hear things that cannot be heard
I see things that cannot be seen
I feel things that cannot be felt.
From day one
It wrapped itself around my arm
and didn't let go
It's a part of me now-
I breathe it;
it breathes me.
It's always there.
I can hear it whispering in my ear.
I'm still here
I'm still here
My addiction
