Chasing Life

Beware the weed

That sneaks into your soul.

Where the only inspiration

Is to suck more to your lips.

And smoke it for


Altering dreams

Living in false reality.

In that lonely, dirty bubble.

Where self generated 

Dopamine disappeared

Long ago.

But make more now.

Start with a clean

Living space.

Then wash your face

And do a task or two a day.

Slowly, gray will fade

And the color of life 

Will burst through.

Baby do

Follow the steps

And get counseling.

Fight dear one, fight

The nothingness

That clouds your mind.

Deal with the pain

Buried deep inside.

Fight dear one, fight.

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