A Treatment Ballad
October 4, 2022
the window was open
my patience had flown
we drove for hours
on an exhaustive road
heaven or las vegas
on the radio
this moment in time
captured like a video
serotonin whispering in my ear
my face felt the breeze
pores in delight
a few days into healing
what a gorgeous blight
i missed my freedom
and all of my friends
but this is for me
from my addictions bend