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Post by meagan0dawn on Feb 22, 2011 15:52:11 GMT -5
I'm drowning in false tranquility. Wishing for the second my reality falsates. my sight blurred in motion. Every step, step, step, i take. Each one details but blurred at the instance of the happening. My speech slurred and incomprehensible. But yet, i can still feel. I feel my soul ache, and anxiety fill muscles. This deadly chemical i consumed for mere pleasure and relief will soon curse me with a gain in my pain. But... But i didn't think about that. I only think more....more... ......MORE! but then, my high wears. I wallow in a buzz.. Like a fish trying to soak up more of this wet slippery substance that once gave me minutes of joy and glee, like i need it to carry on my life.. Now tarnishing my organs of such need.. How can i be so carless? Oh yea.. I no why.., because i have yet to obtain a possible loss.. Everything a nothing to me. Except . .. Booze ....
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