Sweet illusions and virtual reality
Blaring music and bitter liquid
Weeds wrapped in paper
Turning to ashes and then smoke,
Looking through what no one sees
Making meaning out of things that no one cares for
 Tasting insanity
 Experiencing the bitter sweetness of addiction
 Exploring the depths of poison
Watching life turn into smoke,
Feeling the ecstasy,
Floating to a whimsical world
I feel insecurity,Sweet illusions and virtual reality
 
nice. Go nivedita. may the words keep flowing. Happy writing! congratulations on your first blog.
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