Risk.
She flirted with death.
So did he.
They both smoked their life away
They both tried endlessly to kill themselves
But their parents wouldn’t let them
Because they were selfish.
They both drank
Nasty-ass vodka and whiskey.
Me?
I smoke those shitty vapes
And drink wine.
I’m a high-class dumbass.
We all accepted rides from strangers
We were all trying to run from our past.
But when we all loved each other in turn
But not together.
That was the most dangerous thing,
Love.
This poem is about:
Me