Plenty of Addictions

Wrapped around the beat of a routine so hard to breathe,

so hard to keep away,

yet I don't want to stay.

Many have come and gone,

passing on their way,

getting caught on the endless frays,

of my human like vulnerability.

A walking wall of susceptibility,

I continue on through many,

yes, many,

knowing that each time another is offered,

I take it,

but I already have plenty.