Liquorish All Sorts

Rhythmic ranting and other poetry from the mind of Skeffington Liquorish.

Sunday, 28 March 2021

Sinking Back

I was a junkie
Five years clean
Then, relapse
Old addictions
Need my fix
Every Day
Can't get it,
Withdrawal
Cold Turkey

It's vicious,
Candy Crush

- March 28, 2021
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