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Tuesday, November 19, 2019

Addiction

To you this is normal my dear
How could it be?

Is this all men crave
Is this obsession the norm?

It drowning me
Your wants are killing me

To you this is the norm my dear
This is all you want
This is all you can discuss

You and your monitor
You and other woman

This is the norm?
These wants are drowning me
These needs are killing me

These norm I know
But with your they are extreme
With you it's an obsession

It's a craving
It's more than desire
It's obsessive
It's compulsive

With every passing day
There is no reason to stay
To you it's me
Maybe it could be

But why can you not see?
This is all you want
This is all you can discuss

It's not acceptance
It's obsession

The quantity
The need
The anger

Maybe it is me
It could be
How can you not see?

This quantity, that drives you
The need, it defines you

It's not acceptance
It's obsession
You will never see

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