Uncontrolled Urges

I hear addiction and slightly cringe
Just a negative thought
Those addicted to drugs
Constantly wanting, consistently needing
Never far from their thoughts
When their medicine is away
They certainly miss it
Do they need it?
Maybe so, but not always

The more I think
The more I wonder
Could I have an addiction?
No, impossible. Not a drug in me
Why does my mind always end
In the same place
Why do I fall asleep wondering?
Why do I wake up thinking about it?
If you asked me, sounds like I am

Miles C.

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