29 September 2012
Standing tall beneath the mindscape
of my current change of scenery.
What will it take to keep my nose clean
of the powdery poison that is you and your hallucenagenic qualities?
The memories; a fantastical minefield of
similes- never existing in reality
I guess the only real antidote is pushing forward...
Donʼt look back on what was ultimately mine: My Lack.
My Lack • Opuss № I