Addiction

Dream

Fragrant bliss

Closing my eyes

I sway in fantasies

Coloring my worlds

With paints and sparkles

Wafting fragrances

With dreams and roses

Tossing in bliss

Can’t take it no more!

Why should I be this?
Why should I be that?
This is my life
This is my strife
It’s by my rules I abide
It’s my track I ride
I don’t want any invasions
Or unnecessary conclusions
It’s my territory, I rule
My passion, my dream, you fool!

One day

One day, I’ll breathe the air so free
One day, I’ll jump high with glee
One day, I’ll bury my tears deep
One day, I’ll let all my joy creep
One day, I’ll smile without a lacking
One day, I’ll be proud of my content packing
One day, I’ll be weakness resistant
One day, I’ll make self-esteem my assistant
One day, I’ll overcome all my fears
One day, I’ll have happy tears
One day, perfectly tame my tongue
One day, I’ll get my guilt hung
One day, I’ll feel the bright sunshine
One day, I’ll boldly say, everything is fine
One day, I’ll drive away all my sick thoughts
One day, I’ll heal my heart full of droughts
One day, I’ll claim it’s all mine