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The sunlight streaming in through the curtains,I tell myself is enough.The birds outside, chirping,I tell myself, are singing for me.I peek through th..
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Chasing the dragon.Pouring some powder on to some foil,turning it into a blob,inhaling the smoke with a pipe.Or smoking a joint.Rolling a fat one,that..
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I dream of her from dawn till dusk.I'll remember her till I am dust.Move on, I must.I've become a vegetable.Everything else is forgettable.I remember ..
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Drained.I spend an hour trying to find a vein.I nearly go insane.Into my arm, I then, stick the needle.One day it might turn out to be lethal.I know e..
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Everyday, my mind's erased.Which I should appreciate.It is the ultimate escape.For which I prayed.Frozen in time.I wake up, stare at the screen and wa..
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The world is cold.Into someone else, it did mold me.Decayed my soul as I grew old.For years I've marched on with a damn blind fold.I am just a prisone..
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The days are monotonous.Maybe that is something ominous.I try to be an optimist.Panic attack.Stops me in my tracks.Voices harass.I zone out, my brain ..
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He stays in his room.Smoke leaves his room, plumes.He spends his time giggling to himself.Whispering to himself.He's always perplexed.In seconds, he g..
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Somehow, I live on.Withdrawn.Sitting idle.Watching the smoke spiral.Waiting for pleasure's arrival.Pleasure does arrive.Into a sea of warmth, I've div..
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Time alone wears me down.Maybe I appear fine when I clown around.Don't help; people that frown.Everyday I have a breakdown.Desperately, the damn feeli..
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