used to popping pills
one, then two
remembering you
three, then four
maybe a few more?
five, then six
you were my only wish
seven, then eight
i'm okay it's just late
nine, then ten
then a few more
until finally it's all peaceful
and i'm smiling instead
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poésieit may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)
