Chemical Liberation
Published in
Apr 6, 2019
When the facade of purpose & humour starts to crack
under the weight of life’s sorrow-stack
& my self-hate becomes a jail
my soul needs a chemical cocktail
a little chemical candy under the tongue
to escape the self & have some good old fun
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