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

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