Shadows, alter my perception. Time, crystallized, to
moments, nourish my warrior.
Vehemently I battle thoughts
Littered relationships. Apart from me, observed, inner
Voices warn, a razors edge.
After alcohol, Xanax, spouting cognitive this, Manic
that, I see.
Aspects of myself, imprisoned,
A wayward thief robbed
clarity, Breath,
Oxygen, thoughts freed
Contraction slides to loving
Expansion. Tunnel vision allows light. I reach for it,
My life's theme.

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