Take two-a-day

eyeamsoule

This shit hurts!

At the same time, there is a pleasure to it..

These cuts are deep, and appear to be wide open..please throw salt in my wounds.

See I'm addicted to the pain of attachment.

Prescription pills on the dresser..labeled, "emotions"..take two-a-day..I choose to swallow six..

Overdosing on the feeling of being let down.

Disappointment is bliss for me.

Reality fades away, as I become lost in my reflection.

Look me in my eyes..

I see nothing..

but these prescription pills on the dresser..labeled, "emotions"..

take two-a-day.

 

  • Author: eyeamsoule (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 9th, 2017 12:33
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 15
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