Drugs Burn/ Haunting
I couldn’t choose between these two topics so here’s two
Drugs Burn:
I don’t find the first time I saw you rememberable
I don’t remeber the other times I sat in a room with you all that thrilling either
I don’t know if it was because I was to wrapped up in my own shit
Or because you weren’t interested in seeing my bright side
I only remember you being near when I was at my weakest
When my wrists were dripping
When my thoughts were suffocating
Do I remember you being near
You soothed my pain
Stitched my wrists
Brought me back down to earth
You were like a drug
Ridding me of my pain
Occasionally I feel the withdrawal of you
And try to fill the void of you
With painkillers and pills
Sometimes those aren’t enough
So I tear up my skin
To feel the burns you gave me
Because you unzipped my skin and lit up my darkest corners
Little did I know you watched the light burn me up into nothing
Haunting:
I enjoy wandering
But my mind is a scary place to wander
I have a corner of my mind I decorated with memories of you
I like to think of it as a house
With tons of rooms filled with memories of you.
Unfortunately the house is abandoned now
I wander through the house to feel the whispers of you
To see your ghost wander through the rooms
But you’re not coming back
And it haunts me