Saturday, July 14, 2018

Sobriety

You feel like a tourist
Observe but don't act!
It's much too quiet
I can't hear myself think
Unaware until you feel it
You lost something but can't tell what
The saddest of moments
When reality catches up with your mind
And imagination becomes a liability
Locked away in a prison cell
Yet still struggling to take a breath
Indifference is a lonely place

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