Lost But Hopefully Found

Glass smashing.

Lit torches and iced pipes passing.

Wakeful nights.

Sleepy days.

Exhale toxic clouds of crystal haze.

Nowadays,

Finding myself is a walkthrough of an endless maze.

I’m told I’m still in that heartbreak phase.

Continuously wiping these tears away.

Saline spray up my nasal passage ways.

Gaze through a mirrorless reflection.

Deception of stained glass,

Leaves a distorted traitorous image.

Eggs Benedict with added hollandaise.

The devils glass,

Self mutilation, please put the razor down.

Life spun upside down and razed to the ground.

Beg to be doused of the fire that set me ablaze.

Help me break free of this near impenetrable cage.

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