Stupefy (Poem)


Another inhale
of unknown ingredients
which enforce an addiction
as they attach to you

Like another sip
of an intoxicating concoction
from an old speakeasy
which only serves you

Smooth and powerful,
it goes straight down
into the very depths
of where it is most desired

Fuel to the numbness,
lost somewhere in-between
being careless and carefree
is a paralysis

The next thought comes
and is on the borderline
of ingenuity and insanity
which are the same to you

An impressionable mind
is far from impressed
as it is stuck in purgatory
and rots in bleak reality

Copyright © amarmirch |


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