adventures loom on the horizon of the
day
when I witness life that has passed me
by,
and all these new challenges are
brought
about because there is no place to
hide;
life seeps out of me in ringlets of
red, as
my courage is found on the bathroom
floor
and the drugs that have been put into
me
are the only ones that can even the
score;
covered in white linens, I lay in
puddles
of thought that prevent my slumber and
dreams remain just in the back of my
mind
as hope seems to escape out the back
door.
11Apr17
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