Lovers reunited and lovers forgotten
The blade still bled better than you babes
And whilst lying on the bathroom floor darling
I swore i'd never die with this much beauty again
♥ Even though I'd still die for you
My so called beauty reminded me of you sweetie
It's l a c e d with f a k e
You and your pretty imperfections
And the needle still tasted sweet
Sending p.e.r.f.e.c.t.i.o.n. through my v.e.i.n.s.
And l i e s into my a i r w a v e s
Coming from overly used lips
That still bring me to my knees
Seductivly written lies
B
r
e
a
t
h
i
n
g in what I thought were dreams
Such a liar in denial
A pretty fucker in faded jeans
Your new whore seems to be what I couldn't be
Yet you still came runnning back
Your arms covered with my name;;
Such a beautiful lie,
Such the perfect denial
Your smile purely intoxicating my lungs
And I still breathe it in.
Pretty blue eyes laced with hate and disaster
Purely toxic and dazzling
With just a hint of lust
And you said I bled with such beauty
So my pretty wrists bled for you dear
Whilst my heart bled in all teenage angst ♥
All for you babes
I choked on the heart♥ I never knew I owned
It was all for you
Was it because deep down
I
♥'d
U Or because my pain made you smile?
When suicide seems so tragic
I saw it as a pretty disaster darling
And I lay on the bathroom floor.
I swore there was always
b
e
a
u
t
y in this disasterous breakdown.
And the beauty in this goodbye,
Would be scene as a teenage junkies tragedy.
Author notes
Yep.
About meh.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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"Sending p.e.r.f.e.c.t.i.o.n. through my v.e.i.n.s.
And l i e s into my a i r w a v e s"
thats just a damn good part of the poem. Omgaw i love it. Fabulously painful. Nice job sissy ily!

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I definitely love the second stanza, especially
"coming from overly used lips/ that still bring me to my knees"
The suicide behind this poem made me cringe a little, but the voice and the strong metaphors made this poem worth a second rea -
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True stories do that to you.
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