She became addicted,
To all the wrong things in her life,
Drugs,
Pain,
Self harm,
Suicide,
But of all the wrong things,
She became addicted to me.
KENZO
YOU ARE READING
UnCharted Thoughts
PoetryWithin the pen and paper lies the unknown. Only when they blend together a picture is shown. But what about the parts of my mind, And the parts of my heart, That'll I'll never find. For the wind and rain are sometimes parted, And thus Thoughts...
Addicted.
She became addicted,
To all the wrong things in her life,
Drugs,
Pain,
Self harm,
Suicide,
But of all the wrong things,
She became addicted to me.
KENZO
