Breaking The Habit

I seem to have done it
Not consumed by it any more
It took awhile
A few weeks
Cold sweats
The shakes
Constant finger twitching
But now I am free
No slave to it
My drug of choice I hear you ask
I'm afraid it's the same as you
Only you don't know it yet
You can not see how it consumes you
Takes you into its grasp
Not letting go
Your happy with your fix
I salute you all
The constant posting
The reporting
The comments
The likes
The rank
I am of course talking about
Our dear old friend
Opuss