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Sometimes

The things i do

To cover up the things I did

Sicken me

Makes me wonder why anyone would love me

Let alone God

I spoke of angels in the darkness

My addict rejects them

Yearning for that which it craves

I

Me

Continues to fight to win over these cravings

To delight in sobriety

The day is not yet won

Say a prayer

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