One needle bursting through the surface of my heart,
decorating my insides with the most poisonous art.
Injecting my soul with the narcotics of pain,
covering every inch of my beautiful vein.
My depression’s lethal injection began to sink in,
like heroin the heartache filled me within.
My horrible thoughts kept repeating inside of my mind,
searching for the solemn happiness that I could not find.
Morbid feelings transitioning into hate,
dying alone in this world is my ultimate fate.
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