Sweet Tragic Ride

 

 

The dull buzz in my head is

artificial

like the smile she gave when she

left me

drifting through worlds of

hazy

chemical

darkness

 

I dare not step over that

line

I drew with a calm and merciful

fear

the night I knew my life

had become its own

sweet

tragic

ride

  

 

 

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