Addicted To Something Poem by Bridget Gabrielle

I can't see straight. Nothing is clear.

Absolutely nothing is making sense at the moment.

I have a confession to make.

Can you keep a secret?

Shhhhh! ! Don't say anything. Not a word, or a peep.

If anyone found out, I would be...be...I don't know.

I'm so high, stoned, buzzed.

Yeah, you get it. I'm so in love with this feeling, and I don't give a damn what anyone says about it.

It's my life, and I do what I please. Don't tell me what to do.

I refuse to listen!

No one can take me off of this so called 'Cloud nine.'

Cloud nine? Please, I'm flying onto the top of the world! Don't tell me otherwise.

So you're probably assuming what exactly am I high off of. Here it goes:

I'm addicted to someone who makes me feel like life is amazing.

You make ME feel amazing.

This person makes me feel like somehow all things are possible.

Hope.

There's light and dark moments in life, but this person somehow someway
shows light out of the tunnel.

I'm addicted to you. I can't stay away from you.

I feel adrenaline. An unexplainable thrill.

All I ever ask of you is to never go away. Please stay. Pretty please? I need you.
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As extreme as it sounds, I feel like I can't live without you.

You've always been my addiction.