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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
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