Abused with Substance
i can drown myself
in alcohol
it never really
helps at all
no matter how much shit
i inhale through my nose
this shit doesn’t get better
which is something i wish
i didn’t know
so it’s like back to the drawing board
back to the knife
back to being so sick and tired
of living this painful fucking life
needles in my skin
pills down my throat
nothing to take away the pain
nothing to eradicate
the incessant crumbling,
of my broken fucking heart.