poem about my DXM addiction...
 

Everytime I try to leave you I fail and crawl back to your door. You're my bad influence. My favorite mistake. I've given up everything for you. I've lied to my friends, family and myself. I thought you would make everything better. I still hope you will and that's why I still want you. I need you. Without you I don't know what I can do with my life. You are my drug; my life; my love. No matter how much torture and pain I put myself through for you, no matter how much you ruin my life, I still can't bring myself to give you up and let you go.