Lips dusted with *******
Every kiss has you addicted
Sniffing out all this pain
To make it through the life im living
Selling my soul for pocket change
Hoping to see the end of the day
Slits on my wrists
Looking like a checklist
Internal bruises
And burnt cigarette lips
Sleepless nights
Staring at the city lights
Inhalation and contemplation
Oh, how devastating the decisions im making
I used to be this rose growing from the concrete
Now I'm just a penny lying on the street
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC
Lips dusted with *******
Every kiss has you addicted
Sniffing out all this pain
To make it through the life im living
Selling my soul for pocket change
Hoping to see the end of the day
Slits on my wrists
Looking like a checklist
Internal bruises
And burnt cigarette lips
Sleepless nights
Staring at the city lights
Inhalation and contemplation
Oh, how devastating the decisions im making
I used to be this rose growing from the concrete
Now I'm just a penny lying on the street
