getting lost in the blue light
i found a fake sunshine
an erratic
ecstatic ecstasy like no otheri found false love
false hope
and comforti settled in and made my bed in it
i was obsessed i woke and i slept with iti stayed trapped in my mind like a full time resident
i studied the human body and how it bendsand those words
and those curves
are also dangerousthis is a poem about me
a modern day addicti smoke too much weed
and can't get enough of iti imagine him railing me while i'm doing mundane tasks
guess that low dopamine doesn't really lastthis is my adult poetry
i miss who i was when i was half of me
now i'm sat here wondering
how could that be?ravishing for she
i'm desperate looking for releasebut i need her
but she's dyingi'm murdering me
i don't want her to goit's the world
or meit's the world
or meIT'S THE WORLD OR ME