We drink to get drunk,
And to forget the unforgettable,
But in the end remember more.
We smoke to get high,
And to ease away the pain,
But it always remains.
We cut to see the blood leave us,
And to feel relief of it all,
But sometimes we cut to deep.
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Dark Poems/Thoughts
PoetryA book about poems and thoughts we all have and can feel and relate too.
