the craving insides of me turn me out,
the craving insides of me turn the door, im not afraid anymore
its optional to compare its not safe out there
to leave by yourself,
to keep protection the mind of it all
the cravings insides are you willing to go through it all
the mistakes you make the risk you take
where would you go what would you do is it worth it or you just being stupid
just being stupid, good writing, thanks. Please read my poems and comment.
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That is the voice of conscience. Thanks.