Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Trying to Quit

I wish I knew how to quit you.

You are a source of strain and strife.

Somehow my dependency grew

Until you took over my life.

Even when you are not around

You're still constantly on my mind.

Compulsion and obsession hound,

It's hard to fight these both combined.

Professional help I have sought.

A very expensive shrink is

Having sessions with me a lot

To give you up, you nasty biz.

I hope I can be a quitter

From addiction to you, Twitter.