Sifting through thoughts,
pulling the ache through searing veins
Emotional addict
Internal Mantra flowing and ebbing brooks within
Numbly, or so I seem, flashing life abstractly through my mind
I keep the pace of scattered images so quick,
enabling the power of their impact
To shift away to the next, just in time
Barely in time, stopping the bite of bitter or sweet
Self induced solitary confinement with steely resolve
Doors, paths, hearts Opening wide
Closing Hard
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