SELF MEDICATION.

Many days now

I’ve avoided the page

And turned my hand

To other, less-intrusive

Activities

My soul had become too ugly

For me to behold

My thoughts too incriminating

For my morality to direct

As an alternative

My mind turned

Like a robot on itself

Feeding on the abhorrent mass

With more vigor

Than a sky clouding over

Hand became idle

Heart sealed shut

The fountain of words –

Published by alexiima

Life's a party in a sunflower field. Even when we wilt, we are beautiful to behold.

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