I can't believe it's been this long,
I've got something to say about this last time,
Take a pill everyday,
Oh my god,
I've lost all of this control,
I can't feel at all,
Who need the help of them,
When you never have to leave the scene,
You'll never have to feel at all.
Poison.
Savor it forever...
For you will feel this suffocation rise up inside your lungs,
And you will feel this emptiness fill inside what's left in that god-forsaken heart.
Feel it rise again.
Feel it rise through this emptiness.
Get used to it.
For it is the poison you will live by.
For it is the death of these,
For it is the suffocation of this life...
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My Monster
PoetryHer name was Skylar. And she was addicted. Her substance: Meth/Crank/Glass... whatever you call it, it still screws you up in more ways than one. But after seventeen years of trying to be Ms.Perfect in an unstable family, is this really what she wan...