I don't regret this
1 hour rest,
And hallucinations slowly begin,
This nauseous feeling consumes me,
And I can't think straight,
My body cries in pain,
I forgot to take my needed pills once again,
I hold back the puke that's forming in the back of my throat,
And close my eyes trying to concentrate on my breathing,
My body was on fire,
And I can't breathe,
There was nothing that could stop this,
I just know deep down,
I don't regret this.
I knew my body was going to give in soon,
I knew this was its breaking point.
a.b.
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PoezieThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
