Amnesia620

Can I do this or can I not?
Is he the person that I thought?

Will his addiction tear us apart?
Can his love mend my broken heart?

Will his laughter fill my ears?
Or his smile dry my tears?

So uncertain, here I stand,
left without a helping hand.

I fight this battle I see each day,
taking all of my friends away.

Do I give in and be with them?
Give up being clean, have it condemned?

That life a struggle I care not lead,
I try to turn a deaf-ear as they beg and plead.

Future in question, won't leave them behind,
If I choose to follow, the sacrifice is my mind.

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For example, I find that a lot of college girls are barbie doll carbon copies with few differences...Sadly, they're dumb, ditzy, immature, snotty, fake, or they are the gravitational center to orbiting drama. - Amnesia620