Regret It Poem by Ella Lazaare

Regret It



He stole air from your lungs
When he said he was done
You let him destroy you
What else is new?

Your own worst enemy
Death by amphetamines
Tossing and turning
Screaming and burning

Pulled down in the deep
Close your eyes, count the sheep
Is it killing you? Let it!
Dying will make him regret it

Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal,break up,depression,drugs,self harm,suffering,suicide
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