Category : Poems

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  The lack of control grips you so tight. It squeezes you so hard its difficult to breathe; even the smallest breath becomes almost impossible. 
You feel your body that's slowly decaying while you re under it's powerful control.  You find yourself fighting to survive but you're strength is diminishes quickly. Giving in isn't the best thing to do but you're weak so you do..over and over and reparation becomes your norm.
You're held captive in a dark place where no light ever shines. You're isolated from those you once knew, and left begging for help which never comes. 
Temptation always wins where you stay imprisoned, locked inside the place you alone have created. The devil taughts you and tortures you as you beg for mercy. He laughs at you, he plays with your vulnerability and plays with your emotions.
The grip of addiction crushes your spirit, it could care less if it kills you. You know that it can and will kill you but the discipline you need isnt easy to learn. 
If you're lucky you'll find the way to break free from the pitch darkness you re engulfed in you'll be one of the lucky few that escaped death.