A Poem on Addiction: Paint Thinner
My heart murmurs with the hum of cicadas I’m on fire the way they made us I spin in circles around and around again Huff down the air as the screams begin I’m unstoppable as I ride this night bus My fingertips graze along stars as my eyes set upon mars I’m flying above, walking along the cusp The cracks upon the pavement fall from beneath The descent of chemicals calls from Hell’s gates I am nothing, I am forced to wait “I’ve come close so many…
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