the block

i have written myself out of darkness, but never did i imagine that it is fog, that would freeze my pen.

with little clarity and the fear of the ever burgeoning haziness there have been moments when I gave in to the medicated stupor.

i am not myself.

i am more of myself.

lost in this cold,

frozen place.


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