she said
i think i'll take six sleeping pills
just to see what my pupils do
she laughed, she was joking
(of course)
she said
don't you ever wonder what insanity
tastes like? a swirling, anarchic tantalising addiction?
or maybe
she said
maybe,
it tastes like air.
it seems that lately I haven't been very active on deviantart, and I'm just kind of bored with the site. I may or may not come back, I just need a break for now.
thanks to everyone who watched me.