Your Twisted Pill Goes Only So Far Down

 Suffocating my everything,

where am I,

where have I been,

lost,

bewildered,

bemused,

a multitude of feelings,

but none of them mine,

a chance to live they say,

or is it a chance to die free?

Whatever the cause,

whatever the maybes,

tonight it ends,

or,

does it finally begin?       

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3 responses to “Your Twisted Pill Goes Only So Far Down”

  1. ‘A multitude of feelings, but none of them mine’ Your work always hands out such sweet complexity, my friend.

    1. Thanks, my work, always seems like someone else is writing them 👍

      1. Aaah, and ain’t that the real sweetness of this art.

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