DEADLY ESCAPISM

Hasty writes the essence of a trap so very well.

HASTYWORDS

Getting sober is the best thing I did for my depression.

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I feel myself dangling

Hung from my ankles

Unable to rise above

A rag doll with eyes

Watching the spinning

Colors mixing, swirling

Combining into night

And then it comes to life

Dragging itself closer

Shrouding me, holding me

Suffocating me in its belly

And I close my eyes

Giving myself to sleep

As my consciousness absorbs

All my intoxicated blood

Siphoning all my hurts

And then multiplying them

Into an incomprehensible pain

Causing me to pull the next

Pretty bottle of escapism

From my shelf stocked full

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