Comatose
I take you into me, you make me feel good inside. The blood shot look and sleepless eyes I cannot hide. You seep in my blood infecting every artery and vien.
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I take you into me, you make me feel good inside. The blood shot look and sleepless eyes I cannot hide. You seep in my blood infecting every artery and vien.
Pull me out this downward spiral, I’m falling away, slipping and sliding, I don’t feel like I’m in my place, The truths inside but won’t show its face.
A man sits alone in a dimly lit room, a depressed room devoid of any care and attention.
I know you're petrified. But you need to cast your doubts aside. Lipstick smiles on a paper cup. A spoonful of sugar you thought would cheer you up. Just a little love, you deny you crave.
Cyanide kiss and you drown in your drug, Restless sleep, your heart pumps gold blood And your lips turn blue. I watch you sleep and give you your air. Warm oceans rock you and sharks swim close by.
How'd I survive without it. It's almost as good as air. The burn in the back of my throat... That taste that is so rare. I've always been one too drink, But too this, nothing can compare.
I confess, Again, I have reverted to attempting a 'Chemical Cosh' to numb the inner demons of emptiness.
As a friend you were loving. Strong, fun, spontaneous. Foolish, eccentric and sociable. As a mother you were cold. Weak, unhappy, unpredictable. Embarrassing, scatty and lonely.
Cigarettes and alcohol, so many lives on cruise control: the masses choice to drown a soul. It’s up to us to grant parole.
Wrapped up in string goes the candlelit dinner, throw it in the fridge for another day. You said you'd be home by 6, its 9:30, you threw your promises away.
A few hours ago another lifelong relationship vaporized in death, and I am feeling numb, sad, and truthfully, a little mad.
Woman in a track suit with spittle around her lips, Eyes darting frantically left to right, Tugging at the wrist of a sunken eyed man, Disappear down an alley, Return an hour later, barely able...
I stopped needing people that didn't need me - not wanting, an addict never stops wanting; but they stop needing. Semantics; I never thought my life would simmer down to a play on words.
Tonight you will disintegrate, love, Into a drunken fool, While I sit and watch you kindle the flame with whiskey as your fuel.
Wrestled with my conscience tried to keep it real Simple curse of a reckless life my schemes turn the wheel Hit the bar drained the glass didn't count the cost Blind believers Self promoters Nothing...
Mummy doesn't chop the sandwiches the way I like anymore, Not like before. In fact, usually she doesn't make sandwiches, Or listen to my wishes.
He thinks life's great, nothing to worry about. He's doing important state exams this year but so far his grades are good. As, Bs and maybe a C or two. That's school, just plain old boring school.
I'm a Hawaiian girl at heart. That's where I met you. I don't understand why we have to be so damn far apart. I wish you would let me know if you've moved. I can't stand guessing what has happened.
I like drinking, drinking's my friend. And maybe one day, it'll be the end of me. And I'm thinking, "maybe that's true" But drinking's a thing, I'm always gonna do. I like drinking, it's pretty cool.
There you were waiting in disguise, so lean and provocative that most would despise. As you lit up my life, with your addictive scent, all of my goodness that belonged to me, went...
"Levitate" Can't stop I need some help. F*ck you, I'm by myself Is it a truth or lie. It's what you can't deny.
Cat 1: so dude how's it goin. Cat2: ohhh cat 1 have you been on the cat-nip again. Cat1: what would you say if I said yes. Cat2: I would ban cat-nip from your life. FOREVER.
Was I never enough. Did I not give more love. Are you another sentimentally bored lonely housewife with chores. Another fatal night out scorned. Cease the night - out of sight.
I see them all stand calmly, thoughtful, sucking the life out of those cigarettes and spit their souls out with a blow; just like those around them do to them, to us, to everyone-It's their way to...