when you have to open all the windows in the house
to let it air out.
it gets cold in my heart
seeing your red, dilated eyes.
you've done a good job at one thing
and one thing only;
you've repulsed me from drugs for the rest of my life.
when you're misbehaving
because of your craving
i want to slit your throat - but i don't think a knife could cut through
the blackened, tar-covered passage i call your enabler.
it's time to butt out
of my life.
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