He is nothing, yet he is also everything.
A light that flickers in my unbearable darkness, illuminating the pitch-black corners of my heart if only for one second.
A dangerous addiction, one my normal self would've never allowed to be born.
I've become a junkie desperate for her next fix.
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maybe its naive and very unwise but i think we are all looking for a feel-good drug in one form or another. In a sense we are all addicts. Anyhow, i love the rawness of this poem, and the vivid imagery. Kind of makes one say wow, does this guy have a brother i can meet? lol