jueves, 3 de octubre de 2013

Poema de adicciones.

A purge to stop the gain
And a cut to break the vein
These are my addictions
And they both hurt the same

The words youve spoken
Leave me broken
So I grab my blade
To begin a whole new pain

Just a little thinner
And then ill be perfect
My weight is
My worst defect

A drink to win the game
A smoke to ease the crave
These are my addictions
And they both hurt the same

Breathe in; Inhale
Blow out the smoke
My breath is now so stale
This isnt a joke

A shot...a beer
What can it hurt
But it brought me here
Now he lifts my skirt

A shot to kill the pain
A pill to drown the shame
These are my addictions 
And they both hurt the same

I swallow another pill today
I will not finish this day
Cause I cannot stay
So filled with pain

Bang goes the gun
Next thing
You know im gone
To these last few moments I cling

A shot to kill the pain
A pill to drain the shame
A purge to stop the gain
A cut to break the vein
A smoke to ease the crave
A drink to win the game
These are my addictions
And they all hurt the same

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