WHEN DELIGHT ISN’T RIGHT
WHEN DELIGHT ISN’T RIGHT


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Delight in self destruction

WHEN DELIGHT ISN’T RIGHT

Yesterday I was delighted That my drug dealer was still awake; I felt the same Christmas morning anticipation, For Santa to arrive with something I could take.

I am not one for self pity, Or attempting to change my past, However the last time I felt delight , I’m smoked it in a glass.

I don’t believe the depressed, Have truly felt delight, About anything in life That hasn’t offered respite. I see my friends getting engaged, Married and having kids; But their real world can be hard So I’ve chosen a few moments with bliss.

I wish I didn’t take delight In trying to escape, But nothing brings me happiness anymore - Aside from the illusion drugs create.

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