by dokurtybitz

Unexpected news
Without a direct connection
Still, my imagination
Puts me in
That situation,
And I crash
Wanting to escape
The way I always have,
Chemical dependence
No real solution
From spiraling thoughts,
Resist the whirlpool
Trying to suck me

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