alcohol stings at the roof of your mouth,
Just like your words at my heart,
calling me the dickhead, slamming doors, but you're the only one who won't remember in the morning
so tired of all the bullshit you put me through
When I do nothing but try my best to please you.
Need a fucking intervention,
or some fucking life lessons
This is no way to live
hiding under blankets trying to balance my breathing,
Too scared to even say a word to you,
Knowing I'll set you off too
YOU ARE READING
•honeypot thoughts• a book of poems
Poetryall the poems ive written compiled together. thanks for reading if you do <3 I appreciate any feedback, compliments or critiques! My art is inspired by life in and of itself. I try to create pieces based off of anything that touches me persona...