I stay late into the night
I keep whispering along with the late night winds
The stars watch me silently in sweat and tears
I stay wake as mourners at the vigil night
And I am so addicted.
I battle a struggle to rise
Like an addiction to weed and coke
My body itches for my total freedom
I have no rest trying to be the best
I swing daily between the hanging clouds
And I am addicted.
Just as a man gets addicted to his dream girl
Just as birds are to the arms of trees
My nose breathes only this
My eyes can't see save the prize before me
And though filthy gutters and ugly tatters I roam
Never disturbed and never worried
Because I am addicted.
Early dawn I wake up the new day's dawn
Soaked with the dew of sweat and tears
I am addicted to walk down the thorny path of victory
I am addicted to run along the highways of trials with hope
I am not pausing and I am not going back
I am addicted
I am addicted
And I am addicted to steemit alone.
I hope you enjoyed it?
Well steemit is already part and parcel of me. I am not discouraged when something I don't get good rewards on some post I write on my blog after taking enough time to crack my brain. I don't even have the strength to spam anyone on discord and other chat room and also to avoid being flagged.
In the process of accumulating my Sp and building my reputation on steemit, I can't just spend 5 minutes in other social networks because I AM ADDICTED