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i sat on the edge of his bed staring at his pathetically painted blood-red walls clicking the lock button on my phone repeatedly praying to the only God i know as he cuts a line squeezing a rolled 10 dollar bill between his thighs he doesn't know how much i hate this or how it kills me to watch him do this it kills me because he can't stand to be with me unless he's all sorts of high unless he can't remember who he is or what we're doing here together and he can't go 5 minutes without smoking or snorting or placing a pretty colored pill on his bumpy pink tongue just so his vision of me goes a little blurry and he can't hold a conversation with me unless it involves him breathing heavily and thrusting on top of my bare body and nothing is as it seems for him or for me anymore who are you when you're sober because i've never known i thought i loved you but i don't and i can't and i won't i won't ******* love you and i refuse to because when i did love you i never loved you i loved who those drugs made you and it kills me but today, today was different because today it killed you too.
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
the downside of pretty colored pills
i sat on the edge of his bed staring at his pathetically painted blood-red walls clicking the lock button on my phone repeatedly praying to the only God i know as he cuts a line squeezing a rolled 10 dollar bill between his thighs he doesn't know how much i hate this or how it kills me to watch him do this it kills me because he can't stand to be with me unless he's all sorts of high unless he can't remember who he is or what we're doing here together and he can't go 5 minutes without smoking or snorting or placing a pretty colored pill on his bumpy pink tongue just so his vision of me goes a little blurry and he can't hold a conversation with me unless it involves him breathing heavily and thrusting on top of my bare body and nothing is as it seems for him or for me anymore who are you when you're sober because i've never known i thought i loved you but i don't and i can't and i won't i won't ******* love you and i refuse to because when i did love you i never loved you i loved who those drugs made you and it kills me but today, today was different because today it killed you too.
emrevienna
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
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