Poppingpills Stories

This one's weird

A stinging kiss of a blade

This is depressing

This is yet another sad poem I wrote

i was the one popping pills and seeing colors, but i decided to tell it from my best friends point of view.

Addiction is ruthless. Recovery is even worse.

I sad poem I wrote when I was bored. Cover credit @pigeon.ly on Instagram

cutting probloms . family probloms. wanting to be dead.