Every Now and Then

Then.
There used to have existence light. There used to be purpose.
Now.
I beware past the illusion. I see which is left of me.
Now.
People desire tell me to power through it. People decision bit their lip in sorrow.
Then.
Smiles and impossible energy. Boundless possibilities infused with witchcraft.
Now.
Dark and infected sidewalks. Dirty carbon scoring adhering buildings.
Now.
The taste of ash in everything. Life goes in successi~, unenlightened.
Then.
Beauty. Liberty. Acceptance.
Now.
Marred views. Jaded thoughts. Cranial separation.
Now.
Lessened efficacy. Reduced motility. Atrophied ardor.
Then.
Innocence.
Now.
Lost.
Now.
Defeat.

No, I am not alone. I’m proper like everyone else. More’s the cause of grief as I just add to the run over of those like me A unblended statistic. A measurement to be tallied. A swamp of deep-seated insanity bubbles up to the external part conspires to eradicate the subtle strata that is my psyche. I’m straightforward like everyone else. I just don’t hold the wherewithal to submit to it and spread out for modern pharmacology in command to balance myself into a bringing into being zombie.

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