XXxBlaZe13xXX Posted February 11, 2012 Posted February 11, 2012 You can get addicted to a certain sorrow The kind that drips into your bloody veins Like the tears they claim you've stopped crying When your eyes are only wetter from the sorrow's stain You can crave a special type of saddness That constricts your mind like the tales you still weave And after all this time they're assured you're not lying But you've only gotten better as the wanting turns to need Whoever said that sorrow was just a feeling Has been deprived of their blessed dose Those who are deaf to the drug's demanding Are the ones who need a fix the most I know I'm a junkie of this seductive posion And when I'm consumed it's the happiest I'll be I never knew that sorrow was a drug Untl it chained itself to the heart of me
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