I need a patch for you
for the addiction
i have found myself
giving my life away to.
I've discovered
the taste of pills
is the taste of
wet dixie cups.
and the scent of
love is that
of clean hair
intertwined with
summer breezes.
it all gathers around me
pushes me down
then breakes me
as if i needed it again.
beauty is ugliness
and hope is hollow
all in my imagination.
I sip on sweet dreams
as you sit patiently in the
drivers seat.
taking me
away again
to wide open fields,
and back to the pain
of love
hate,fear, jealousy
and addiction
1:24 am - 17.06.03
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