Accidental OverdoseA Poem by wTrue Story (not mine)Sticking my finger down my throat,
I swallowed an entire bottle of them. I realize life is worth living. I don't want to f*****g die. I just need to vomit and I'll be better. They've already been absorbed, I'm screwed. I don't want to go to the hospital. Where's my f*****g phone? It's just three numbers. I can feel my heart rate slowing down Get excited, raise that blood pressure. and my extremities are going numb. They're just cold, rub them a lot. Back to the wall, a*s on the ground, unmoving. Get up! Dance! Punch something! Anything! The darkness takes me and I have one last thought: I only thought I wanted to die, I swear. © 2012 w
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StatsAuthorwCincinnati, OHAboutI climb inside my mind through the windows to the soul that I sold for a kiss in the fourth grade. I write about the adventures I have in my schizophrenic mind and the scars that my past has left. .. more..Writing
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