Sick

Sick of
Sick of everything
Sick of everything falling
Apart

i just wish
acceptance
was as easy
as accepting
assumed innocence
and culture is just
how much poision you
can ingest
be it through your veins
or your tv screen
and i wish
this craving
would go away
but i just want you so bad
crawling around in my veins

will you be my drug baby?
and breathe some breath into me
when my lungs fail to
fill up with
air
kind of like your ego
when i tell you

you
are the
most
beautiful
addiction i ever had

i once
had a lover in england
i never touched

and i once
had a stripper
i just f*****g loved
but shes gone now

and my addicitions
are loosing their lust

breathe into me
break into me
the security isnt
that maximum

and the only
thing i max out
is my credit card
calling you
every
second of
every

day

live to someday
fall and someday
live because someday we
die and
trust a little bit someday
crash into your
beautiful

Flat. Perfect. Beautiful.

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Reviews

[Everett DeValle]

I know , standards of look are fed to us daily , through magazines, tv, etc...I felt angst and your raw emotions...you are beautiful inside that makes you who you are outside regardless of what every medium tries to feed us. A very strong write.

[Star Catcher]

I always enjoy your poetry. =)