Like a magnet, they pulled her
They drew her in
She became attached
She became dependent
She needed to turn herself around - become the magnet that repels, that rejects the dark
But first she had to detach
Would she ever become
unstuck?
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A/N: if you hadn't noticed, this is about drugs (although if you look at it differently I guess it could be about unhealthy relationships)
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Randombook of poems and things I write (I'll try not to make them all depressing) :) *slow updates*
