• Toxic

    by  • May 12, 2014 • Addiction • 2 Comments

    Bliss, itch scratch miss. I love you. I don’t know if it’s the right words to say. The ‘correct’ way to express how I feel. I hate you and this. I wish I never met you, that you didn’t exist. You reduce me, without you I’m better and free. Chemical torment, a victim of chemistry. School, here’s a thought maybe I can learn to be without you study! I forgot. We’ve survived this long without eachother, but ink leaves stains and this written paper will never be the same.

    2 Responses to Toxic

    1. kma
      May 12, 2014 at 6:16 am

      Anyone that “reduce” you can not be good for anyone!

    2. use blue ink
      May 12, 2014 at 6:20 am

      Add more papers and write as long as you feel. It will make sense sometime in the future.

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