Poem describing what myself and most feel… trapped, suffocated, lost and out of control. Battling demons in the neverending revolving clusterfuck.
Endless hours, running cold water-head to the tile in hundreds of showers… different place every night, insatiable urge for a stable life… cant shake the style- ill be livin for a while… mental pic of fantasized belief, blowing away like a drifting leaf… settling down is a trapped mirage in this dome of mine, this troubled barrage.
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