her mind is full of demons,
that keep yelling at her; screaming.
her veins are full of drugs,
and dripping on the floor; her blood.
her soul is full of darkness,
slowly,
she turns heartless.
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poetry for the poetic: 3
Poetrythis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!