Habit Be Gone
Though I am not a collector I have acquired so many of you.which continues to suppress what is good and lets me appear untrue
Some good some bad others we'll see
Then there are the ones that are so not me,
Some I struggled so hard to break and finally get through, only to again arise, What can I do ?
I want life with out you and the broken parts of my past.These old habits I never wanted to last,
Freedom of choice you take from me, With you I am not who I want to be.
I bid you fair warning enemy of mine stay away from me for with out you life is fine.
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