addiction

This is about the moments that we catch ourselves falling.

This obsession...
Addiction...
Grows more.
I, unable to feed it.
Starving...
Aching...
My obsession I am now raping.
Pain...
Relief...
Dope upon my my wings.

- Strings hang swollen and open laced...
My addicition is written on my face.
Starving...
It eats away.
The sky hollows out, falling into grey.