My affliction 

I’ve developed this condition

Displaying all the right symptoms

I’ve become a victim

Everything feels so different

I’m seeing life through a new lens

The fog has been cleansed

A change in perspective

I’m going in a new direction

Moving so fast, but getting nowhere

Thoughts exposed, body bare

All eyes on me, I feel violated

Standing apart, I feel isolated

I’m fighting alone in this glass case

One wrong move will shatter this place

In an endless battle with this affliction

At the mercy of my addiction

© Chelsie Cummings 2017

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