heroin

By idkk   

he was like heroin.
that rush of euphoria,
ohh, it was to die for.
he took the pain away,
my temporary high.
i didn't know i was addicted
until when without him
i felt like i was dying.

we all learn what heroin does
in the long run.
but for him, my heroin, i'd overdose
and not even care
because that rush of euphoria,
ohh, it was to die for.

-don't do drugs, kids.

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