she hates being sober
though, hate's a strong word
she drowns out the noise
and muffles what's heard
she's never quite hurting
though, never's a strong word
flaws follow us all
but don't chase after her
observantly seeing
what nobody can tell
eyes flicker and whisper
"I've smiled through hell"
We all know what will happen
the legacy foretold
tragically unavoidable
her choices won't let her live to be too old
"I would die to live again"
said with pride into the blank high school hall
it's her 6 word memoir
but what if it turns out to be true after all
black eyes and fishnets
bruised knuckles that burn
cigarettes that she'd forget
god knows that she'll never learn
she's not really unhappy
though, not's a strong word
scouting through the words everyone around
silently deciding if you're good enough for her
I love being with her
and, love's a strong word
nonchalant and self assured
I would die to live like her

YOU ARE READING
use your words- a poetry collection
ŞiirJust a collection of unused lyrics, songs, or poems that I'm in the process of writing. Take inspiration from these words if you'd like and enjoy. :)