I was screaming in my car
At the top of my lungs
Until my throat
Became scratchy
And I felt like it was bleeding
I kept screaming
Who loves me
Who actually loves me
Because
If the person
Closest to me
Can rip my heart out
Who's real
Who's riding with me until the end
YOU ARE READING
The Last Goodbye
Poetry•••Nicotine••• I wish you would've chosen me Over the nicotine And the alcohol The motor oil Running through you're veins I gave you a buzz But I wasn't a can I was a high You could never get back if I left Everything in your life was replac...
