Lost & Found

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Colors enveloped
Her eyes
Red and white
Lights
Shined so bright
Blinding her fright
He takes another sip
Mixes the best shit
Light and dark
Liquor
Is the transit
To find
The demons inside
Their minds
Broken
Lost
Scattered
Spinning out of
Control
Sinking into the dark
What is the cost
Yellow lines
Crawl across her vision
Loud sounds
Make her cringe
Covering her ears
He grabs the pills
Shaking them for thrills
Mom should have
Locked them tight
Kept them out of sight
But there was trust
That's why he grinds it up
Breaks it into pieces
Takes a long sniff
As it unleashes
They float on air
The pair
Can't feel their legs
Can't feel their feet
Only feel the high
Beneath their eyes
Pulling them towards the sky
Losing reality
What's fake
What's real
Shrill screams heard
Sealing the deal
Selling their soul
To escape from the cold
His eyes close
As she walks across the road
They meet the impact
Of coming down
Flying so high
But meeting the ground
Sirens sound
Souls no longer
Bound
Their addictions
Finally Found

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