Yesterday is in my veins

Cook up memories deep within

Encase them in a syringe

I taste my drug I binge

High off great beginnings

Overdosing off repeated ends

Plays over and over in mind again

Descend into the past

So I temporarily Ascend

Float upwards into a Abyss

How Ironic is this?

Plummet into my heaven

Apparition's I kiss

Their distance I keep close

Their love becomes so remote

God help me detox into the future

and stop shooting yesterday

In my Varicose.



P.O.P.

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