Sponsor

You’re the street drug to my sanity
The impulse toward an act I can’t take back
My desperate need for a sponsor
Apathetic addiction to thoughts
Tainted by recognition
Unable to escape this prison of self
Dismantle
Every dream I ever thought of having
Let me sink
Somewhere down beneath my bones
Below the idea that I could ever thrive
Abandoned between enlightened and obscene
Succulent demise
-EJoveJohnson

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