Your eyes.
Filled with beautiful lies.
Your life?
Lived, under the guise
You so deeply despise.
Your depth?
Synthetic.
My obsession: pathetic.
Your dreams?
Your mind?
Consumed by your pride.
My words?
Forever scattered
By this heartbeat pentameter.
My life?
Salvaging what's left,
'Til my final fucking breath.
My depth?
Monochromatic,
For a former substance addict.
Dreams.
Never lie.
But starved & cut-off? They die.
1:48 AM, September 24th, 2021
Love Always,
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