Alliterated.

Drowning in dysphoria, despondence, and daydream days,
fixated on feeling over function to find fortitude and focus,
mapping mixtapes and moonshine in my melancholy,
the entropy of eros erupts in its evolving evolution,
sentience surrenders to sleep starvation, silently,
as armored arteries act according to alliteration,
wallowing whimsically with weathered want.