Stricken

I’ve been bitten

Now I’m stricken

And I’m ridden with greed

All I want

Is forbidden

But I can’t shake the need

 

Unbidden

This condition

Took a hold without permission

Now I’m driven

By addiction

And I’m losing inhibition

 

I can’t function

In this prison

Built from urges and obsession

But I can’t escape

I’m too afraid

To feel the torment of rejection

 

Entirely fictional in relation to the present.
Quite probably factual in relation to the past.

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