If I believed in a god,
I'd pray for reprieve,
I know it would do fuck-all,
But at least I could believe,
In an hopeful outcome from a hopeless scenario,
That in this toxic household,
Any will make it out complete,
That the ones who claim to love you the most, are the ones fragmenting your soul,
An addict is an addict is an addict,
No matter what they preach,
The thing that will always come first is their disease.
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