Selfish, I know

Dripping down
Move slow.
Dangle from a
Spider Web
Soaked in insanity.
The envy
Is numbing
And ripe with
A renewing feeling
Of trust.
Embrace anything
Linked to chaos
As it holds
You tightly
So you don't lose
All the fleeting
Reality.
Mind expanding
Originally so
Delicately laced
That seems to form
A mold that
Only fits
Me.