Enraptured by the vissage in the sky
Corneas burning for just a glimpse
Light shredding our eyes to witness the
Inception of this cosmic waltz
Perspective entirely focused on
Sol as his lunar love finally
Embraces him in the same sky
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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Oh, beautiful. :) I loved this one. Good luck with the challenge!
A nice Acrostic poem