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Jun 2017
i won't do coke no more baby,
i didn't understand
i thought it would help me maybe
tried to steady my hand

but those little lines of white
are nothing compared
to the little love bites
that i've now bared

i never really understood
that you had such real concern
i said, didn't matter and still would
but now slowly i learn

that its so not ******* worth it
to lose who i love
no line, shot or hit
could ever come above

someone
who
really
matters.
signed,
i wont be that girl.
Day
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Day  21/Genderqueer/St Louis
(21/Genderqueer/St Louis)   
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   fagaveli
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