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Sep 2017
All I Wanted Was REAL LOVE.
Look At me.
I Expirenced what I never wanted
A Broken Heart.
Now I'm Stuck on these Drugs Trying To dump those feelings out
Knowing They Will Be gone only if I Use Forever.
I can't believe I'm still A sad person!
Nobody Will understand
how hurt.
They Are so used to me feeling & Looking  this and Think it's ok.
I'm dying Badly inside.
Driving myself insane.
The one who promised to Keep me sane? Ended up Piling more pain.
Feels like an endless game.
My emotions being gambled Whenever They want to be entertained.
PEARL SMOKE
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PEARL SMOKE  23/F/los Angeles
(23/F/los Angeles)   
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