pills and perfume
an odd combination I'll admit
but the blue bottle and white pills suited you
as sad as it is
I couldn't stop you
even though I wanted to,
because your face became like the 4th of july
with each drag and pop fireworks soon filled your eyes
To the ones who love someone drowning in drags of smoke and clouds of a feathery scent.
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To The Ones Who...
PoetryThe title of this book says "To the ones who..." But if I'm being honest it's not to "the ones". It's to you. And As desperate as it seems, I just hope one day you will see this and know in your heart that it's me. So here a collection of haphazard...
