Searching for More
He breathes in slowly
Hoping to stop the pain
He enters the one place he feels in control
Little does he know he has become enslaved
The numbing is so sweet
He exhales his anger, arguements, and grief
All is hazy, yet all is fine
As the smoke begins to clear
His fears sink in
Unsatisfied he searches for more
He feels unloved
unwanted
and insignificant
He breathes in slowly
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