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Opium Eyes
Tangled up in light blue shade
with the
Flowers breathing crystal clean streams of air
while a violen crys
I'm drowning inside her opium eyes
Tangled up in light blue shade
with the
Flowers breathing crystal clean streams of air
while a violen crys
I'm drowning inside her opium eyes
I experienced something like
I experienced something like this once, I think, loving an addict who loved her addiction more than she loved me.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
opium eyes
The girl this poem is about has the most beautiful blue eyes. Sadly we parted ways and in the end I think it was for the best. She couldn't kick and I couldn't go back to shooting up.
My experience was somewhat
My experience was somewhat different: I was not involved in her addiction. She was, actually, in a meth maintenance program when we met, and I had given my heart before I knew the truth about her. She had been three months clean. She was beautiful and very intelligent---she took a copy of Dante's Divine Comedy to an outpatient procedure she had to undergo. When we parted, it was like having a part of my flesh amputated.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]