My Vice Known As You Poem by shannon wright
My Vice Known As You
GOD I want a smoke
I gave it up
But I want it back
I wish it was my only vice
But I love my wine
And I love to curse.
I run red lights
When I think no one is looking.
And on the rare occasion
I’ve been known to tell a white lie.
But my most serious vice
The one that’s gotten me in the most trouble
The one that has devastated my life
And brought me to ruin…
Is my vice known as…
YOU.
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8/29/2026 9:19:59 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Amazingly simple and....................... good.