daydreaming my mind opens
lucious pink skies
and cotton candy wishes
the sickly sweet goes with the insanity so well
a little delirium as the day stretched long
tortured thoughts arguing with my voices
slip the bit and let my words spit
inciting an all out riot inside me
blowing off the madness
tied up so tight about to snap
then gentle understanding comes in
and touches the me
talks me from the ledge
I was sure I could fly
kiss the morrow in sight
today was rough the next day would be better
Rated for Mature(17+)
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