Self Inflicted Blues
Silently you slip away.
Your a narcissist.
Infatuated with darkness you relentlessly push me away.
your a chemical, a drug I cannot function with out.
I want you.
simulating a synthetic reaction of imbalenced perfection.
You drained my beauty while I sleep.
Your pores reek of insanity.
light another cigarette
and vicariously inhale your contradictions.
I watch the cherry burn
and the firey ember soothes my confusion.
a faceless man with no heart has captivated my attention span,
and no longer can I conversate through impaired judgement.
peering into a hollow bottle
I drink the smoke
and let it soak into my lungs
with every swallow of your words.
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