a buzz of stupidity
an injection of insane
a giddy pill I swallowed
the reason I can't explain
so high up the silent fears
can't catch me from the sky
the moment of an instant thought
of indifference if I die...
the laughter of a lunatic
escapes my lips and I...
see the beauty of nothingness
before me or behind.
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Poems for the Lost and Found
Poetrythe joyous ache of releasing this rain how cathartic it is to speak these words and allow them to see the light of day
