Monday, September 2, 2019

Pills

This is the price I pay 
For giving everything to
Someone who threw it all
Away 
I can’t write you a love letter 
It gets washed away with narcotic thoughts 
You couldn’t see the time I lost loving you 
Losing you 
Your stuck in your mirror 
I’m here paying the price 
But it’s the price I pay 

Of a lost life 
Dreams gone 
I scream alone 
No one hears m here 
Not even you 
Your thoughts erased by narcotic suicide 
As I pray 

I never deserved to lose you
You never deserved to lose your self 
Maybe one day you’ll leave the poison behind 

And you’ll realize 
But it’s the price I pay 
As I sit here alone 

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