when i want to forget
when i want to punish myself
for hurting other people
the cold glass of the bottle kisses my lips
as the toxic liquid
dances its way down my throat
and the smell of smoke
covers my once clean clothes
as i take a long, desperate drag
because i want to poison myself
i had paradise in you
you're everything to me
the clear voice
the sun at night
you're my alaska
your seasons long lasting
the cold weather with warmth provided
i've thrown it all away
and now i'm the liquor in your liver
the smoke in your lungs
all because i couldn't get over it
YOU ARE READING
Pained
PoetryBook #3 in the Drained series Love with a darkness within. (Rants included, along with my old collections from journals I've written in the past)
