poetry

a delusional sense of being… 

​i cannot see clearly 

what it is all about 

feeling you creeping 

a shadow upon my soul 

darkened and cold 

trying to buy 

what i honestly give away 

now where is the sanity 

in that 

as i clearly do not hear 

or is that feel 

what you are selling 

line after line 

abusing it like cocaine 

darling 

you are just a temporary fix 

trying to get me high 

to take me down low 

and i do not have the need 

for a delusional sense of being 

-joshua ryan stewart

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