Thoughts;Dreams;Drugged;Clouds

I'm not 'on' anything, just so you know!

My head is riddled with irritating thoughts,

I wish they'd part like clouds,

Leave the answer in clear HD,

But life's solutions elude me,

I'm becoming desensitized though,

Nothing can hurt me,

If I can't feel,

Head still hurts but the drugs take effect,

The thoughts begin to evaporate; dissolve,

But the blank whiteness in my mind wasn't what I wanted,

I wanted answers,

Not nothingness,

Enlightenment,

Not a void of emptiness,

This medicated delirium is okay though,

I'm getting used to it,

It'll be over soon,

The End

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