My mind’s eye.

Trapped on a never-ending path
of self destruction
My mind’s eye watching me
waiting with baited breath
Aching to escape from the walls
of its prison.
Helpless. It stares.
Unable to repair the damage
of its body’s actions or addictions.
The body oblivious
to the eye’s requests
Pulling me, gripping, grabbing
The mission of my mind’s eye
Inability to adapt to the inevitable
The mind’s eye closes

Author: Moonsomnia

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