I don't remember how many times
You told me these were addicting
And dangerous and dumb.
I do remember once
I told you you were right.
And you'll never know,
But I took them tonight.
They're supposed to make me happy,
But I feel fake and empty.
I ache for you to help me,
But if you knew you'd hate me.
I only took two,
But now I'm kinda tempted
To take a couple more than a few.
You told me these were addicting
And dangerous and dumb.
Baby you were right.
I'm so sorry,
But I am done.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
