untitled
untitled
unlabeled
un hated
and free
young ladies
young
and wild
and free
this poem has no name
because it has no theme
it is purely random words
spilling from my mouth
and my hands
unable to tell whats real and not
i just let my hands take over my mind
i let my mind take over my body
i let my body take over my life
i let my life take over my love
i let my love take over
everything
the pain is real
the drugs wont go away
the tears wont leave her body
the time wont heal her pain
This poem is about:
Me
My family