Soiled beers and shitty vodka
Guns to your head forcing drugs down your throat
Swirled reality mixed drink, 1 part depression
Fill with blood, until you spit on the wall
Vulgarities abound sanctify paradise
I stole a glance at my blown off skull
Touching bone with 3 hits of acid
Story of my life, the perpetual teenage angst
Shut up and drink, bottoms up
A contest entry
- adsavdakg by written-in-ink.
600 points, ended March 3, 4 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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gah
intense
great thank you -
haha, wow, this is like way bad ass, great write and good luck
Stephanie ♥
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