SICK

"I know you are hurting, baby, but

You can do this..."

*Lying with his head in her lap, our

Broken junkie begins to cry... For the

Next 3 days, he will be in Hell...*

"Shhh. You have your Rose to take

Care of you."

*Softly she kisses the tears on his cheek*

"Just Breathe Daniel. I'll do the rest"

*She knows what they're about to

Go through, but she loves him, and

He loves her, and that's all she needs

To stay*

Lying on the stinking floor

Sweat dripping

Bones aching

Stomach wrenching in agony.

Welcome to my misery.

Wanna die

Wanna cry

It would go away

With the needle's high...

One quick fix

Will get me by.

No.

Maybe.

No.

Fuck you.

Fuck you, you little bitch.

She'll abandon you.

I won't

Please shut the fuck up,

I don't need you anymore.

Oh yeah?...

Seizures rack his broken body

Twisted contortion

On the floor

Blood flows dark.

Tongue victim

Clenched teeth..

Tears of anguish flow in waves

From the bleeding heart

Of a fresh cut Rose...

A sick reality comes to light

Shattering her heart

As a sinking grows

In the core of her soul

She fights to free him

From this wretched demon's grip

But watching the one

That had stolen her heart

In all this torture,

Her will began to slip.

Help him Rose

Fuck you

*Sardonic laughter*

Then let him die.

She can't do this.

Fighting the tears,

She fumbles to find,

The needle she hid before,

And pushes it in his hungry vein

Then throws it to the floor.

*

*

*

I open my eyes and see a pain

On her face I know I caused

And all I can do is weep.

For I know what's been done

Has damaged a heart

I promised to safely keep.

And for the rest of the night,

I held her tight

As we drifted off to sleep.