An Escape

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Not a drug you wanted,
But the water of your vent,
Cooling, calming, soothing,
A pristine symbol of life-breathing.
Your sadness killer,
This madness was a filler.
I, the solution to your grief,
A drug for the drunk mind, brief,
Dissolving in you as we met,
Forms the tincture for your relief and rest.
My infusion in you,
Your extraction from her, as the wind blew.
I am the only quintessence of yin,
In this fate of yours, akin to a new begin.

Shouldn't you reward this bravery with | ACCEPTANCE?

I know this heart of yours was seized,
By the ~~witch's~~ claws - you let her grip.
Don't let her ~~squeeze~~ you - forget
Witch remembrance, as time flows.
This time will be your healing - I am your balm.
Rest in for a time - put me in your arm.
Sleep in the night with calm...

Image Credit: Leonardo Ai.

Note: The image doesn't promote any consumption of drug and alcohol and I am not liable if anyone done so.