If Given the Chance

I bet – if given the chance – I could seduce you into using me even if it’s just one time.
Then after you’ve tried me I know you wouldn’t want anything else other than myself.
I bet – if given the chance – I could make you believe I’m a loyal friend; some sort of confidante.
Sooner or later I’ll be able to manipulate, hell I’ll be able to isolate you from family even friends.
I bet – if given the chance – I could ravish you with deadly poisons pretending they’re great pleasures.
And after all those years of letting me control your every move you’ll see what I’m truly after …… death.

I’m your greatest fear. I’m your addiction.

I bet – if given the chance – you’ll begin to feel guilty from hurting so many because of your worship for me.
But after I am gone they’ll learn to forgive you but never truly understand how or why this could’ve happened.
I bet – if given the chance – you’ll begin to forget me as time passes though I’ll try my best to wreck havoc on you once more.
You see, within the darkest corner of your mind every so often I’ll beg you to give me another try.
I bet – if given the chance – you’ll begin to see hope that you can live your life without me.
And after all those years of letting me control your every move you’ll also see what I truly dread …… life.

It’s my greatest fear. It’s your recovery.

-mylilsecret

NOTE: This piece written by KillTheCan.org forum member mylilsecret