Student Voices: Addiction, A Poem

It can get that low

It could bite your tail,

Snap you by the neck

It can even be hidden

In the darkest of corners

Sometimes you go in it for the cheese

Fresh or dry

Always coming back, for more

Loving the tease

But it's no longer dope

Time to cut the rope

It's now an act of cumplsiveness,

An addiction.

By Cassandra Gonzalez, a secondary 5 student at Laurier Macdonald High Schoo

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