I gotta leave
While I still can
I love you
But with you I'm deformed,
Different and decadent
Gonna miss you
But you misused
Drugs, your body and me
Battered and bruised me
So really nothing is truly
Missing from me
Except for the blood
You stole from me
And the colours
You wrapped me up in
YOU ARE READING
Litany by Nailinthewall
PoetryA book of short poems, prose and passages written during a period of my life. I could get famous one day, be one of the first people who can say I knew them before they were popular! You know you want to....
