Like a habit I can’t break

Olivia.

You are there every weekend without a doubt

You are the release I need

I beat myself up after we have our fun and games

But I go back to you

Like a habit I can’t break

You are there when I need you

Happy celebrations

And times of sorrow

My comfort

My enemy

My confidence

My nemesis

Over and over and over we play again but I just can’t help myself no matter how many times I lose.

  • Author: Olivia. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 16th, 2021 13:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • heatherbee

    Nice words

    • Olivia.

      Thank you x

    • Goldfinch60

      Sometimes things come into our lives that give us both happiness and sorrow but be assured that happiness will always triumph.

      Andy

      • Olivia.

        Thank you so much x



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