<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body dir="auto"><div><span></span></div><div><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div><span></span></div><div><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div><div><b>“Dear Addiction” </b>by Tiffany</div><div><br></div><div>I've always made you first in life, </div><div>and now for that, I completely pay the price.</div><div>You've caused me so much pain, </div><div>made me go crazy and insane.</div><div>I've conned, I've lied, I'd steal anything for that next pill, </div><div>anything for that next drink, never did I think.</div><div>I've done so much I regret, </div><div>I hate myself for and you I blame 100%.</div><div>I've lost family, I've lost friends, </div><div>now I'm alone fighting you and I'll fight you till the end.</div><div>I'd lie in bed day after day, </div><div>praying and praying for my life to drift away.</div><div>The tears were never ending, </div><div>the fears were descending.</div><div>Insane fights. He left me alone tonight.</div><div>Blood covering all my space, </div><div>I'll never forget that look on Braydon's face.</div><div>Grandma cried today, </div><div>I wish more than anything I could take her pain away</div><div>I made her cry. Why?! It wasn't me. </div><div>Trust and believe, it wasn't me.</div><div>Locked up. Steel bars surround me, </div><div>reaching out to someone, anyone.</div><div>I can't breathe, I can't see.</div><div>Isolation, suffocation, what did you do to me?!</div><div>I went out for drinks while he was sleeping. </div><div>What was I thinking?</div><div>The stuff you made me do, </div><div>every day I continue to think through.</div><div>I'm admitted again, </div><div>I'm all cut up from beginning to end.</div><div>The cuts relieve my pain, </div><div>the pain that has been slowly driving me insane.</div><div>To feel the blade dig into my skin, </div><div>it's an amazing feeling, a comforting feeling.</div><div>Yet every time it's over I feel I have sinned.</div><div>Shame, Embarrassment, Loneliness, Heartache, and Emptiness,</div><div>Let me go,</div><div>Let me be.</div><div>Dear Addiction, set me free.</div><div><br></div></div><div>--------------------------------<br><br><div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Seeya 'round town, Moscow, because . . .</span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">"Moscow Cares"</span></div><div><a href="http://www.moscowcares.com/" style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><font color="#000000">http://www.MoscowCares.com</font></a></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"> </span></div><div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Tom Hansen</span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Moscow, Idaho</span></div></div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></body></html>