Just a deep inhale,
Just a long toke.
Until lungs fail,
coated in smoke.
Just a small hit,
Just a quick line.
Until worlds spit,
Insisting he's fine.
Just a short drink,
Just wash it down.
Until hearts sink,
and hopes drown.
Just one injection,
Just a little buzz.
Until your reflection
is only what 'was'.
YOU ARE READING
Words from the Mouth of Midnight
Puisi(Mostly)All the dark and creepy poems that spill out of my mind, and everything else midnight inspires.
