Lost in the Web
I'd be interested to hear people's personal interpretations of this piece of writing, as this piece may come across as quite obscure.
Lost in the web.
Inflicted with a degenerative disease.
This reality so ungodly,
Even heaven so unholy.
Polluted with spies who can see behind your eyes.
Daily dopamine hit - at nine, at twelve, at two.
Anxious aversion to loneliness,
The outside world - park bench, two trees
They've got you hooked.
Take the dose -
An injection of narcissism from needle to vanity
But it's never enough.
Its' an incomprehensible need for perfection
That provokes the question;
Will no one respond to my current status? -
I've been afflicted by animosity,
Anonymity who seek to abuse me!
I just wanted consolation,
Some final sense of satisfaction,
I'm longing for redemption,
Contentment,
Peace...
But I'm addicted,
And under eye it's black,
The strain of non-secrecy,
Perverted profanity feeds my insanity.
I thought it was want, I thought it was lust
And I'm hurt.
Give me back my virginity.
I'm searching for divinity.
I'm lost. I'm lost.
Help me - so much obscurity,
Belittled by non-truth that overrules my plea.
I'm trapped in this reality,
Where even heaven is unholy,
A godforsaken ruse... a platform to confuse.
Well let me add to your data,
For in comes another hater,
And a young girl learns, how to play with knives.
By Unity Addison.
Let me know what you think - message me on Facebook @unityaddison or @echoesfrombefore on Instagram.
Thank you.
About the Creator
Unity Addison
You create your reality.
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