Genesis.
Unable to be traced back no matter how often I reminisce,
About what used to be between myself,
And,
A mistress I was messing with.
Thoughts flying by at sonic speed while dipping into medicine.
A coin flip propelling me towards the edge,
Slipping into nightmares through sedatives,
Exposing addiction to be the foretale to a story full of disastrous events,
And,
Bliss of temporary varieties.
How did it all begin?
Well,
That’s besides me.
All I could do at this point is figure out how to die in peace,
Rather than looking back at what wasn’t meant ro be…
Sonic & Tails – Day 342, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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