Don't Fall
In shadows I dwell, demons dance within me, The echoes of addiction whisper relentlessly. Mental battles waged, a weary soul fights alone, Protecting myself from the darkness I have always known. The pull, ever present, like a haunting melody, Always wary of slipping back into the agony. Escaping feelings, I resist, hoping my demons won't win, A recovering addict, bound to the strength and the weakness within.
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