Tiny pills and liquid bottles with stickers of drowsy eyes. <br />Fill my mouth/throat tightens as the bulge of narcotics move <br />scratchingly down my throat. <br />i lay there naked on the cold floor. <br />watchin the hands of the clock tick slowly by. <br />The wall starts breathing as my eyes roll back to my scull. <br />Finally the calmness settles in. <br />All the sounds around me, dull into a slight echo. <br />i let the numbness kick in. <br />As i slip into darkness. <br />Kissin your face in my mind as my life shuts down. <br />I Loved You.......<br /><br />Phats Love<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/psycho-mentality/
