The purest dirt in my heart

 
You keep searching for a cure
But I was already there
Don’t know why you find me so toxic
I’m not just another drug
To get you high
I was your calm
 
You’ll always be the purest
Dirt in my heart
Keep popping doses of your
Substance, tingling in my nerves
The streets are empty
But memories hold unlimited supply
 
You keep searching for a new drug
But I was already there
 
 

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