Red wrist and pink pills.
the hole in my heart slowly fills.
pill popper, I'm in the drug scene.
In that world I'm the queen.
The more I take the more I numb.
Maybe I'm hurt maybe I'm just dumb.
But I'm not okay, why even lie.
These pills just might kill me.
But with drugs, your life is the fee.
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Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
