The inner demon in my mind
I know won't easily be resigned
Flutters eyelashes, starts to flirt
Says one little puff
Is not going to hurt
Why not just cut down
A little reduction
I will not give in to this seduction
Now in a tantrum it starts to curse
Warns me things will get much worse
I'm getting wiser to these tricks
It is it NOT ME! who needs the fix
Day by day it will loosen the grip
No longer call the shots or crack the whip
And when my body feels healthy and whole
I will know it is me who has control
You were never a friend, just loathsome and obscene
I never want you back, foe nicotine
Poetry, painting, storywriting, knitting, the Gym......Whatever is your buzz is hated by the nicodemon, i have been finding that out on my 3rd day.
And whenever the cravings have got to their worst i have had a pad and paper to hand scribbling like crazy!