Addicted to depressionA Poem by AshleyThis is somewhat true. I make myself depressed writing, after I'm finished I feel much better.I taste you when I slowly breathe No, I will go back to hiding in the moonlight Even when I drive and I think I see your car I think of smelling that Axe body spray on you Because you were too lazy to shower Somehow I keep doing this to myself Crying over someone who is not worth my tears Drinking is the only think I want to think of Pressing hard on my black and blue on my arm To feel the pain from the old IV feels like nothing compared to the hole in my heart Caused by you and only you. © 2011 AshleyAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on August 24, 2011 Last Updated on August 25, 2011 AuthorAshleyNYAboutI love ~poetry/writing ~being funny ~dancing ~eating cheesecake ~listening to random music ~laughing ~helping ~yoga I am usually a nice person. If you help and comment on my writings, I w.. more..Writing
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