Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Blue Lips


I see the bottle,
Hanging,
Empty,
Swinging
In your hand
I scream
I'm furious.
"Why the FUCK would you do
something THAT stupid?!"
I've never been so mad
My brow furrows so much
That my head starts to pound
And ache.
I've never been so scared
Why would she drink that?
Why would she want
To die?

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