Bugging Out
Looking up
from the underground
after my post chemical
crash down
I feel a million bugs
crawling up and down
my arms
When I look around
nothing is there
Now the crawlies
are all over my legs
but I still can’t see them
as they infiltrate
my clouded brain
and gradually dominate
the pathetic junkie personality
I have become
A giant frightened insect
scurrying for cover
when the lights come on
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