Liquid Opiate World

Waking up,
Never asleep to begin with-
Rather hazy daze,
You could see the clouds in my veins,
When I woke up-
Vomiting morsels,
I came to the idea,
Perhaps a thought,
Though these things passed,
I found a way to free myself,
From the liquid opiate world where I had vanished to.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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