1 pill,
2 pill,
3 pill,
4.
The empty bottle lies
lifeless on the counter like,
the body of a best friend.
1 slice,
2 slice,
3 slice,
4.
Blood collects on the bathroom floor;
a red ocean of self hate.
The body of a best friend.
4 breath,
3 breath,
2 breath,
none.
Your family lost in confusion,
the student body wails.
Your friends don’t understand.
We never will.
Why?
Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC
1 pill,
2 pill,
3 pill,
4.
The empty bottle lies
lifeless on the counter like,
the body of a best friend.
1 slice,
2 slice,
3 slice,
4.
Blood collects on the bathroom floor;
a red ocean of self hate.
The body of a best friend.
4 breath,
3 breath,
2 breath,
none.
Your family lost in confusion,
the student body wails.
Your friends don’t understand.
We never will.
Why?
