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Why Are You In My Head

Weeks ago we were yelling at each other
Swearing and calling each other different names
It was kind a scene they said
And very childish, so it seemed

Hours have gone
Days have gone
Weeks have gone
Thinking I have completely gotten over you

No nightmares
No hallucinations
All illusions completely gone
No voices I can hear now

The world is cool when i am high
The heart at peace all problems gone
Where are my pursuers
I think they are all gone

What is happening to me?
Thought I have completely forgotten you
So, why are you in my head?
Oh stop entering into my head

Oh feeling like I am sober
The voices are coming back
The illusions are so clear
Give me a potion abet my poison

Bottle after bottle filling to the brim
Leaving no space unfilled
Prescription orderly taken
No leaving untouched behind, tomorrow's dosage
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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