Shooting gallery

I’m shivering from withdrawal

Not from prescriptions or alcohol

But the worst drug of all

You

 

You’d sleep at a different address

Now you just sleep in your nightdress

Preferring wild nights for niceness

Always

 

Something with you is wrong

“I’m fine, nothing’s wrong”

Your head is in your palm

Sigh

 

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

Reminisce

 

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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