Pyramids

My Endorphins wants me to Morphin It's just a interaction that makes me Held up by my own actions trying to cut loose Although getting too loose could get me cut Dwelling these thoughts are heavy but there is no control Like a phone shorts and clips I have to scroll So I cast this from a pen to paper Words are giving another outlet Rigorous authenticity surrender the outcome Dense moments from uplifting events Drugs make my dopamine want more It's normal to me, wanting more than I can see A pyramid chain of effects One realisation of my conceptualised phase.

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