Poetry: Drug Free
You had your hold on me
That's ancient history
I will get better in some time
I begged you to set me free
Instead you diluted my mind
I'm just so hooked on you
I'm powerless at best
You left me high and dry
Not a penny was left
I said that I could quit
Many times before
That was your biggest fear
I wouldn't need you anymore
I've finally got the strength
To make it on my own
This was meant to be
See, I'm heading out that door
I won't be looking back
Now I'm a free man today
Everything for me has changed
So goodbye to the drugs
Find yourself another slave
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