The addiction <br />does not <br />have hold of you <br />it has <br />no hands <br />no arms <br />no legs <br />it has not <br />ambition <br />delusion <br />confusion <br /> <br />The Addiction <br /> does not need you <br />does not love you <br />it is not anxious <br />or <br />nervous <br />it is not some guy <br />or girl you met in a club <br />out <br />to possess you tonight <br /> <br />It does not want you <br /> <br />The Addiction does not feel <br /> <br />Addiction does not feel <br /> <br />That is you. <br />Projecting. <br />Embellishing. <br /> <br />Testing and pushing <br />your loved ones away... <br />You, locking the door <br />so you <br />so you can have privacy <br />so you can have your way with it. <br />Bind it <br />Bend it to your will <br /> <br />The Addiction does not have hold of you <br />it has no hands. <br /> <br />It is you <br />who will to not <br />let her go. <br /> <br />by Jessica Holter <br />writing as Ghetto Girl Blue<br /><br />Jessica Holter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-addiction-6/
