The Words Of The Stars. A Poetry Book

drink up

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One day it's fine
You smile like it's nothing and laugh every chance you get

The next is horrible
The smile you where is a weight slowly crushing you
And the laugh is fake. But no one knows it.

you feel the liquid running down your throat,

the burning sensation, the light ringing in your ears,

flash of light, first blue, then red

small dancing figures, silhouettes blackened by your own heart

intentions, subdued by the feeling, 

the feeling of being perfect.

but now the burning is to much, your too young, you not done

but it numbs the pain, so drink up.