Pretty little lies
Until no one dies
Let's party all night
Till the ecstacy went out
Preying every hot girls and boys
in the room
Bloody Mary and Tequila
What a lovely taste
Wasted
After this event,
Bleeding out,
Burning my skin,
Laughing, crying and dying
I'll slack off
About killing myself.
And I think,
My instant mood swing?
It's just a state of mind.
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Reveries & Wonders
PoetryI bleed words and turn them into literary pieces. A collection of my poems and short stories. Photo by: Hannah Busing
