Fragile Life

Tue, 04/22/2014 - 22:38 -- Kimmy88
Reality is broken,
Can you feel it?
The jagged edges of your lungs 
As you're breathing?
Stuck motionless,
Dry heaving,
Losing hope,
But your heart is still
Beating. 
Leaving Nirvana,
On your knees in a pew,
The walls close in,
Unsure of what to do. 
Smoke in your lungs,
What month is it?
Cold sweats,
Late nights,
Smell of alcohol in the air. 
You're here. 
I said you are here. 
Where?
Here.
And you are?
Me? 
My name is scared. 
Come back to me. 
For the love of God, please. 
You're my only need. 
You're my only need. 
You're my only need. 
 
What are you giving me?
What is this?
What does the bottle say?
What's happening? 
Where am I?
We're back?
I'm sleepy,
What did you..
Give me...?
 

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