Ridding of an obsession,
has caused quite the commotion,
One with my family
And the rest in me.
I don't understand
why I'm so addicted
Its like a drug that never ceded.
Year after year I try
And in the end each year says goodbye.
Farewell for here
comes a cloud
One that's full of fury and proud.
Proud to rain down on me
Following me everywhere there's no place to flee.
For some reason I
lack the strength to get away
I'd sacrifice anything for the energy to any day.
I'm even aware that continuing this obsession is risky.
I could lose my health and become very sickly.
In a month I'll be
eighteen
It is time to stand up from the clouds restraint.
I need to take control of life and use my power
Before my fetish becomes my master.
I've
accomplished so much
With my own hands, my own touch.
Stop this addiction before it causes more pain
For all my achievements will go in vain.
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