Habits don't die,
they may fade for a while,
a long while at that.
Though they still linger,
at the back of your skull,
waiting patiently to be released.
When that time comes,
god bless.
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Broken Souls
PoetryA collection of dark poems I have wrote in regards to various mental disorders, as well as heavy life problems including substance abuse, violence and poverty.
