Quote:
Soon, after a while of doing it, I became... Addicted.
Addicted to the feel, the feel of control. The feeling of power. That at one touch, I could kill or die. Addicted to the wonders of it. The color, motley. The picture of a whole became more clear.
I became addicted... Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
My whole world, revolved around my old addiction. My hate, angry and envy. Those feelings were meth to me. Making me feel better, but slowly killing me, making me lose friends and family.
My new addiction. My new addiction isn't like any kind of drug. It's beyond what people can describe. I'm addicted to life love and glory. Life, love, helping. Caring, dancing, and just the look in her eyes when I see her.
The look on his face when I give a compliment.
I became addited to kindness, the rush of being a good person. It's like a drug. It can be the new epidemic. Sweeping the nation. Much the same way as all those other drugs.
I became addicted... Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
I became loved, I became addicted to being loved and giving compliments.
I became addicted to being liked for who and what I am. Not just my clothes.
I became addicted, Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
Addicted to the feel, the feel of control. The feeling of power. That at one touch, I could kill or die. Addicted to the wonders of it. The color, motley. The picture of a whole became more clear.
I became addicted... Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
My whole world, revolved around my old addiction. My hate, angry and envy. Those feelings were meth to me. Making me feel better, but slowly killing me, making me lose friends and family.
My new addiction. My new addiction isn't like any kind of drug. It's beyond what people can describe. I'm addicted to life love and glory. Life, love, helping. Caring, dancing, and just the look in her eyes when I see her.
The look on his face when I give a compliment.
I became addited to kindness, the rush of being a good person. It's like a drug. It can be the new epidemic. Sweeping the nation. Much the same way as all those other drugs.
I became addicted... Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
I became loved, I became addicted to being loved and giving compliments.
I became addicted to being liked for who and what I am. Not just my clothes.
I became addicted, Addicted to the one thing I thought I'd never be.
Addicted to something I never wanted.
Addicted... To life.
Addicted... To love.
Addicted... To my world.
At first it makes it seem like I'm addicted to drugs of some kind.
But as you read it makes more sense.
Anyway, I re-read it and thought it sounded rather song-ish.
I was hoping someone could help me, or if I write them myself, tell me how they sound.
If it makes it into lyrics I'd like it to be set to rock music. Maybe I'll start a band. ninja
