Literature
Addiction
The fog wraps around you and you become tangled, your mind is on the darkness that it brings to you. You make it a choice to stay within euphoria to ease broken thoughts, you’re cradled in the mist to forget all else but peace. It is easy to think that the comfort that it brings is the safest place to be in the moment…
When, in fact the demons have you in chains.
I am on the outside looking in, I see you in the fog standing still… bound by the manacles and in your own little world. Your happiness becomes my pain, my pain becomes your numbness, your numbness my defeat, and my defeat your blindness. If I try to reach you, my