My Dreams Poem by desiree hayden

I'll drink it fast I'll drink it slow.
Forget these dreams forget these schemes,
Forget my dreams of being a star forget all of these stupid scars.
All my worries are gone, my bruises start to heal,
It's almost gone now every last drop,
I can feel myself drifting but I don't want to stop.
It tastes like medicine It tastes so bad.
But my life will be over soon and I will feel so glad.
It's all gone now I can feel myself drifting,
I can feel myself lifting and lifting.
It tasted bad but I feel good now,
I will no longer have to dream about death,
Because I'm living it now.