Shooting gallery

I’m shivering from withdrawal

Not from prescriptions or alcohol

But the worst drug of all



You’d sleep at a different address

Now you just sleep in your nightdress

Preferring wild nights for niceness



Something with you is wrong

“I’m fine, nothing’s wrong”

Your head is in your palm



All the civility has gone out the window

And is highlighted by the little moon’s glow

Along with the stuff I used to know

False hope


Disability .. They say it’s special needs

Mentality .. Some just call it greed

Action .. I’m taking the lead

Walking away


I write what I know

I write from the soul

While you condole



To take my life would be suicidal

To live would be in denial

My life is not worth your smile

Was it ever

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