she sat in
her
room holding
a cigarette,
the smoke surrounding
her shoulders
and
caressing
her skin.
her mind whirled
with dangerous
thoughts.
she knew
no one cared for
her,
her parents were
never
around; they barely
knew
their own daughter.
her friends
all left her, after
promising never
to leave.
they say she's
special
but yet no one
is proving the
point.
her doors are
locked
music up with the
lights out.
she just takes
another
puff until the room fills
with smoke,
just a couple
more hours till she
knocks out.
(A/N - just so y'all know this one was inspired by a song called 'Steven' sung by Jake Miller.)
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Fragile Smiles -- Completed
Puisisometimes i wonder if i was gone would i be missed. - This book just contains random poems of which I hope touch some of the many broken hearts out there - - completed - Achievements: Poetry #269
