Overdose

by S R P   Mar 15, 2007


My temples are throbbing
my heart is no more
it's been broken into pieces
and swept out the door.

My knees are not steady
they collapse under the weight
my I thought I was ready
but the pain is too great.

My hands are so weak
I can't hold my pen
it's been about a week
but I'm not sure when.

My voice is unspeaking
my eyes are so tired
these young bones are creaking
from the events that transpired.

These tears won't stop coming
falling onto the floor
To the pain I am succumbing
from you walking through the door.

Overdosed on pain
there's nothing more to say
it's too much to sustain
Just leading to more dismay

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  • 17 years ago

    by Krzysztof J

    Writen with real maturity im very impressed :) this one deserves nothing short but 99/5 :))

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