Old but idk I like it In a city that longs to be nocturnal The - TopicsExpress



          

Old but idk I like it In a city that longs to be nocturnal The figure awaits, lovingly maternal The youth cast away profligate innocence To ease their worries with narcotic substance --They lust for stimulus Unaware theyre approaching the antithesis How rapidly, their recreation transitions abuse Sad is still sad. Theyve learned to reach for the sniffy, not the noose Uncontrolled, in fits of rage She waits, a faithful page With coos of affection She provides them protection With subtle touch known by no other, As they heal to the warming wistfulness of the Drug Mother.
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 20:21:03 +0000

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