A prisoner
of my own desire,
balancing
the slippery slope.
“This time I’ll be better”
I say -
Unknowing
of what lies ahead.
Weeks go by,
the urge returns.
I must do something fun,
something to numb the pain.
And now -
the snake eats its tail.
Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 5:02 AM UTC
