Old habits
When it’s been awhile ,
Trying to live without that habit it’s a trial ,
But when you welcome it back in,
You think about it always like a sin,
It’s a constant pain to keep thinking about it,
It’s combined with stress it won’t quit ,
My mind wanders to the wrong places,
Trying to keep my cool and warm paces,
It’s been two years since I let that go,
A little slip up who knew, I thought I would of grown,
And learned from my mistakes,
But now it’s a lingering thought that aches.
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