The girl sits in her room writing a story
The man sits outside making something awful
She writes about what has happened in this house
He smokes a substance that makes you different
She tries to help the man and save him from this
He doesn't care anymore
He has changed from a kind soul to a hurt one
She knows he doesn't mean it but it still hurts
She knows it's just the poison talking ,but it doesn't take away the sting
The man is slipping from reality taking a deadly turn towards a deadly path
He can't see he's hurting the ones around him
That he's slowly killing them
She just wants the man she once loved back
He just wants more poison
She just wants him to stop
It's killing them all
He doesn't care and he keeps turning down that terrible road
It's ripping their love apart
She gets glimpses of who he once was
When she see's who he once was she can't leave him
Then he goes away slipping back into the posion
She can't cope with all the pain in this house
They slowly break apart
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Behind Closed Doors
PoetryEverything and anything people don't talk about. In poetry form I'm taking requests if you want me to write about something. It can be anything from Abuse to mental illness. Trigger warning contains content about self harm,eating disorders,abuse,sex...
