Addicted |
by Yolanda Shabazz |
I'm trying to tell you And you just don't understand It wasn't something or someone It was me I put myself in this hell Wish I could do an about-face Never had the heart of a warrior If I did I could fight my way out of here Didn't anticipate that I would descend This far this fast You don't understand But if you can feel my misery Rescue me Save me from myself. |