Poem -
stuck in the wrong headspace
inhaling until suffocation
as acid runs through my veins
crystal clear i’m not on your mind
though you seem to be bounded to my brain
thrown out into the cold
leaving my ego to die
you let go of your promise
so now alone I lye
~Shea
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