[Written by: Cassidy Trent/ Me]
So you think I'm stupid?
Red eyes, shaking hands, crossed eyes.
You've done it again.
I know what your doing.
You've done it before.
Taking them for the pain.
Nothing more.
Just stop.
Your not helping anyone, not even yourself.
When you run out, your feelings will come back and hit you like a bus.
Your turning into your old self again.
That jerk who played with my emotions, and messed with my head.
Drugs.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryWARNING: this book is very unorganized, not well written, and a lot of the poems in here are shit c: oki thanx Poetry/ thoughts by: Cassidy Trent. A complication of my original poems and thought. All of these were written by me: Cassidy Trent If you...
