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Addiction

A wave rushing through me,

a storm yet to subside,

an urge catching me off guard,

I have nowhere to hide.


A quiet thought erupts,

the rush pierces my vein,

leave behind all my hard work,

and relinquish the pain.


The sweat begins to drip,

I take note of this feeling,

a relentless attack,

yet my body is healing.