Chemicals & Ink

Chemical stimulation,

Eyes blinking way too fast,

So shall we both be alone together,

Or myself by myself forever?

I don't mind all that much,

Except for when my hands start to twitch,

And another trip starts.

I wish you'd been there, stopped me

From injecting my own demons

All over again, 

The skin on my elbow never seems

To heal, heal my scars and the time left behind.

Please save me from myself,

Rescue my body from these chemicals

I keep pumping inside.

The End

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