Poetry, Random Blogging

Psychotomimetic

Posted by A veil of Innocence on

Tormented by her nightmares

Haunted by reality;

In daily struggle to break free,

Words were her surrender

absorbed a world too blinded to wonder.

Secrets hidden under exultant eyes,

nights with psychedelic memories;

vague flashes shadowed by sluttish confidence

Inhibitions slowly fading under psychoactive spells.

Magic no longer caused awe.

Numb and blunt;

It was choice not coincidence.

trip forest

4 Comments Add yours

  1. Psychoticlies says:
    February 29, 2016 at 8:53 am

    Beautiful. Omg. You should do this more.

    Liked by 1 person

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    1. A veil of Innocence says:
      February 29, 2016 at 8:56 am

      I’m trying. Still unsure

      Liked by 1 person

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      1. Psychoticlies says:
        February 29, 2016 at 8:56 am

        It’s really beautiful❤

        Liked by 1 person

      2. A veil of Innocence says:
        February 29, 2016 at 7:07 pm

        So are you hun

        Like

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