Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2018
Lost my faded red lighter
can't believe I might have lost her
Just shoot me now, I can't go on
she was always there for me
and my funny little tantrums
Oh God someone save me!
from the flood, the wreck the fire
from every ******* disaster
I think I'm sinking, burning alive
in my own personal hell
my own foolish desires
quick call the doctor
someone stole my only friend
which was indeed my faded red lighter
is this place getting smaller
because it's getting hard to breathe
make me forget
strong morphine please
This poem is about anxiety
Noel Billiter
Written by
Noel Billiter  40/F
(40/F)   
  354
     --- and Rick the shoe shine boy
Please log in to view and add comments on poems