I want to go out and drink and smoke and party and do dope
I want to destroy myself in the most tragic way
Living my life in such a fashion that I'm throwing it away
I want to sit next to a stranger and run my hands through their hair
Pretending like all of my problems aren't there
Forgetting that you love me or if you care
I want to forget that you exist because you forget I do
And I'll leave you with the tears I promised I wouldn't
Because you lied to me when you said you couldn't
YOU ARE READING
Silent Screams
PoetryPoems I wrote myself. All of them are original. (Can be triggering.)
