Smoking Unicorns & Drinking Candy Canes
This vapor tastes like yesterday,
and this drink smells like rage
Bleeding sorrow,
with every breath I take
All I do is sit in the smoke,
hallucinating words that sit in this cloud
Flying so high,
I may never come down
A once mythical creature,
has since become all too real
Fear of closing my eyes,
for it may disappear
Christmas treats come months before,
numb my body, my lips, my gaze
Make me dizzy with every sip,
until I cannot remember how I got to this place
All of these vices,
no reason to give them up
They bring me closer each day,
and my time will surely lessen as I refill my cup
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