Only Escape

elphaba993

The alcohol 

The weed 

The cutting

It's what keeps me going; 

It's my only escape. 

Because then 

While I'm drunk

Or high 

Or bleeding,

At least, 

If only for a moment, 

I don't feel so dead inside. 

 

  • Author: elphaba993 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 27th, 2016 00:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • Augustus

    Hugs. Keep trying! Never underestimate yourself.

  • Tony36

    Wonderful write. Poetry is a good outlet, I find it to be the best. All that other stuff I could never do, and don't see why others should, but whatever works I guess. again great write

    • elphaba993

      Sometimes poetry just isn't enough... Thank you though.

      • Tony36

        Welcome

      • Jeff

        This is a sad..but great poem. Very nice job



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