Poetry & Self-Awareness

You’re a bad habit that I would love to consume

You’re no good for me, I assume

I want to get away, but you refuse

Your plan is to seduce

My mind is at battle with my heart, I’m so confused

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You’re a bad habit that I would love to consume

I might get used, you might leave me in solitude, but I still execute

These feelings I want to remove, I try and they just renew

To your bad habits I am immune, I’m hurt and you’re amused

I want to love you, but you only love me in the bedroom