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Jun 2012
I tried to say goodbye the 20th of May
I shaved my head in June
I cried for you Friday night
I ate my words Monday morning
I weigh myself in cigarettes
I tore my skin at noon
I took my pills at midnight
I cried for you Friday night
I **** myself in my dreams
I have too many doctors
I have numerous track marks
I cried for you Friday night
I received a call from god but didn't answer
I am walking a straight path into hell
I have a blood stained smile to match your fist

I cried for you Friday night.

I smoke my pills at noon
I tear my skin at midnight
I cried for you this morning
I answered a phone call from the devil
I burned my bridges with god
I smoke more than I weigh
I lie to my doctors
I lie to my friends
I lie to myself
I cry for you every night
I died the 20th of May
I ate my hair in June
I no longer believe in Monday
I bit your hand with my sharpened teeth
I cried for you at 3 o'clock
I cried for you while jumping off a bridge
I cried for you in my sleep

I gouged my eyes out at 3 this morning.
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   JJ Hutton
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