The Best Mistake (OctPoWriMo2015-Day 25)

I was addicted to sadnessIt was my favorite mistakeI embraced my inner madnessAnd it opened the gates
Locking myself aloneWas my favorite childhood pastimePracticing a bitter toneDeveloping anger I could call mine
And I may have been 5 years oldBut I knew what I was doing Sadness was the only thing I could holdSomething new inside was brewing
But it made me who I amSo, what are you going to do?It opened up a flooded damMy favorite mistake was missing you