In and Out of Time: Living in Oblivion

Royston on Jun 18, 2009

Poetry about mental health.

These drugs put me in a place where I’m hard to find

They hide my mind, they’re timed for release to conceal the beast

The magic moments, manic moments postpone the real

So that the wheel keeps turning, the heart keeps burning

Still I’m yearning for something else – a thing called peace

I like the buzz it’s a release

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