Heart racing,
Hands sweating,
Stomach turning,
This is what drugs do,
High feeling,
Endless happiness,
Feeling like you will never come down,
This is how drugs make you feel,
Head pounding,
Heart aching,
Mind racing,
This is how the comedown starts,
Dangerous thoughts,
Feeling on self hatred,
Asking why I do this to myself,
This is how the comedown hits you,
Alone in bed,
Crying silently,
Just sleep it off,
And do the drugs all over again tomorrow.
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My Broken Thoughts
PuisiSo these are some poems I've written over the last few years. Warning some are pretty depressing while others are mushy love poems. The ones with dates as titles are my super old poems from 2015 Hold on and enjoy the wild ride of my broken thoughts.
