A Story

Tell me it's ok to take four that I can
have more and not be that which I attempt to ignore.
Not a whore, but confused
after twelve you think I'd get things right.
Like get used to the use or get out of the cycle.

You would think I could think on my feet.
With my mind. Not my heart on my hourglassed time.
Kitten controlled insanity beholds a mystery and
proves the loss of free will making dollar bills seem
proper to offer...

Did I cut my morality? Trash my mentality?
One pure and untouched...
No limitations, set standards and break them, I am becoming
a problem. Clean as I am.. Getting dirty again...
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