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addiction, alcohol, alcohol abuse, alcoholism, dark poetry, death, drug abuse, drugs, gothic poetry, poem, Poetry
I’ve lost so many friends
to the demons of addiction
and like a battered wife,
I live for my affliction
I’m now more than dependent,
it started just for fun
I thought the pleasure innocent,
’til the demons finally won.
loosely inspired by my friend AJ’s poem
https://incarceratedshadows.wordpress.com/2017/06/14/dead-or-alive/
make sure to check him out!
iliketoitals 
An awesome write.
Straight down the line.
And thank you for the mention
and the link. 😎
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i’m glad you liked it; and no worries, i liked the piece and it was an influence on this, it wouldnt feel right to not plug your piece ;D
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