poetic

Date: 9/24/2016

siting in the garage with a fith of jack the engines running as it starts to get black chugging a bottle and takin some pills the engine is soothing as it kills growing tired I no longer care slipping away from all this despair im revving the engine as the radio plays maybe you'll see your mistake one of these days i finish the bottle with the last pill when suddenly I feel a bit ill im drifting away now its to late for me nobody will come to rescue me I think of you for my finale thoughts the love we had turned my stomach to knotts but now thats over as is my life the love we had cut me deeper then the sharpest knife turning numb I feel no more pain the end of our love drove me insane so now its time to end the pain good night my sweet until we meet again...