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Dreams come true

A hush comes over them as the drug consumes the blood

Watching, waiting, anticipating

And you crying, tear trickled and dried

Mascara running, lips quivering

And they, so mindless offer you a shoulder

Cold and distant, a stranger

All you want is the comfort of a razor blade

Memories of sweet suicide wishes

A dream of knowing all was done

So satisfying

Such a restful night sleep you have

Knowing everything is in order

That the world is now at peace

As one by one we are picked

And they so conformed to beauty products

Will devour us, eating us whole

Feeding us drugs to make us hate ourselves

And the pain, so familiar

The constant want of something unknown

And so you drag your weightless body from your white sheets

And slowly walk to your dresser drawer

Its there, minding you, watching you, waiting

You turn your eyes to the mirror

That is not a familiar face anymore

And you turn to family photographs

That is not you anymore

And you stand, confused yet satisfied

That there is nothing more for you here

Nothing left to comfort

And when nothing is left, nothing can be done

Except to end

So as you can sleep better that night

Such a restful night sleep you have

Knowing everything is in order

That the world is now at peace

When you finally make your dreams come true

Poetry


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