slip
one pill
won't hurt
the need
the thirst for more
the thrill of maybe
not waking up
to see the
morning sky
sun shining
against the pale
empty world
a distraction
no more thoughts
glassy eyes
forget and just
drift away
into nothing
a state of being
where
the barrier that
hides your mind
is down
and where you're slowly
dying
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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