This is a basic poem about self propagation, and how some destructive things attempt to appeal to people and act as their crutch, when really it is this crutch that is preventing them from walking on their own.

Crutch poem

and I lean on you for support as I need

then you break away and swing at my knees

I try to run

when you make it hard to walk

I tried to scream

whey you made it hard to talk

now I don't need you

or your lies

I can read the papers

as you swallow lives

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