Escape

8months Strong for nothing

Desperate for an escape

Escape of any kind

The Woman turns away and with blind eyes doesn't witness the deceit of her only daughter.

Familys tight for cash it doesn't matter

All that matters is that renewed first high

The poison melts into a puddle of defeat

Her lips tremble as they meet the glass

A familiar feeling that is yet so new

She twists the glass that incases her past

As she inhales the toxic fumes she inhales in every trouble and broken spirit

Of every user before and after her

The same poison that drove a close friend mad

Gives her a sense of being

Reassurance that she can still feel

That she is still alive

But as she feels her whole body tingle

From her head to her toes

All that she has confirmed is that the girl who she once was

Was nothing more then a distant memory

With every lie

With every act of betrayal

Along with every tiny bag that contains the reflective solid

Although she will never admit it

She knows

That

She is sleeping with public enemy 1.

She is dead to the world she once loved and embraced.

Do you think she found her escape?