Intoxification
When she stops to think,
All the lost dreams, time gone,
Messed up memories,
She can't handle reality,
Always searching an escape, running away,
Running to another dead end street,
The dead end street,
Another line makes us feel,
Happiness that isn't real,
This dead end street,
Wrong turn to fake satisfaction,
Numb souls, blissful intoxification.....
Copyright © Rebecca Mcmanus | Year Posted 2022
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