November 6, 2015
You've got red hands and probably a bloody nose too
Considering all the drugs you do
In not going to be friends with an addict, I don't deserve that
I pleaded with you and we pinky swore to only play with weed
Now you're fucking snorting everything
I'd rather not deal with your shit, considering you don't share
It's not fun always being the sober one
You glamorize the pain, I fucking know you do
Maybe of you accepted some form of help you wouldn't have to numb the pain that way
You're gonna be broke cause of all the crack you smoke
I'm not giving you my fucking money
I'm almost two weeks clean and trying to eat now (no thanks to you)
You're a bitch when you're fucked up
STOP LISTENING TO SAD COUNTRY MUSIC
YOU ARE READING
Circles
PoetryTales of friendships gone stale and words from a teenager with borderline personality disorder.