Grinning like a Cheshire cat,
Nowadays,
Every time I’m reminded of my X.
Because,
I was once trapped in a ‘box’ with a plethora of pleasures that eventually got to my,
Head.
But,
Now that I’m free from a drug cracking through my bleeding heart,
I’ve departed from a weary land of lies,
And,
Landed in a firmament where being forlorn is a blessing in disguise seeking to mar,
Your faith in higher powers.
A message better wrapped around my head when I’m dehydrated by the attention I give to,
Cowards,
In a glass house where it gets dark as Hell gets hotter even with wall allowing light to protrude and shower…
Us…
With love…
We let our demons,
Devour…
Cheshire Nightz
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