The Finest DrugA Poem by butterflyMy bestie asked me if I am alright I am dying and I wish I already died I am grateful God opens my eyes but I come alive to realize I am still unchosen so broken i want what doesnt love me i try not to want it but the more I dont want it the more i am hungry wuthering heights as awakened the doom poetry it seems this is my favorite land we kissed and now forever I am damned like a vampire craving the blood whatever it was i crave it so much if it was love it was the finest drug heathcliff and catherine were insane driven mad with passion thats what happened to us but he handles it well goes along like its a normal story to tell but I will not be your dog I will not be here waiting for you all along i must cross over its such a lonely place how do i go on without my life, my soul Only God is my crutch keeping me whole I guess for Him this mission is incomplete so still He wakes my eyes keeps the beat in my heart I thought his JC tattoo was a sign how can it be this way how do you make the man stay i never did know so tonight its my hundred lonely valentine day and night while the lovers walk in sunshine i walk in this eternal rain of pain and all my bestie can ask is am i alright? am i? All I know is you are mine and you better remember i pray i never see your dead body like in the ending we were doomed i must let go there is no defending so be ware of who you kiss or you will be damned and there is no pretending only the divine can heal the wounds with their tendering all i want is true love all bleak reality brings is the finest drug
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