Lipstick lines my cigarettes
Alcohol in my bones
Sadness fills the air
Numbness is what I feel
Am I drinking Vodka or my own tears?
Are my eyes blury or is my hand too shakey to make the blade to my wrist?
No hope. No dreams. No happiness. No faith.
Bruised and broken
Sadness unspoken
Scars reopened
Blood all around me
Did I cut too deep?
Im light headed
Too drunk to try and stop the bleeding
Is that the ambulance?
Im starting to fade away...
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Poetry Diary
PoetryAll my poems are original and they are my thoughts and emotions written down. Feel free to comment your opinion about them. -All photos are taken and edited by me-
