i'm dying, yes, i know that i accept it i've lived a hard life and now die a hard death, congestive heart failure at 39 years old... at one time i smoked 4 packs a day, now i watch others as they kill themselves huffing and puffing breathing in the cancer sticks... i ate what i wanted and never read the labels 1200 mg of sodium in a sausage mcmuffin, line them up, lets see how much we can eat, 1200 mg, 2400 mg, 3600 mg, who needs medication, my blood pressures under control, i'll sleep when i die, just pour me another cup of coffee or beer or whiskey.. chop a line on a mirror and i'd snort it first, cocaine, methamphetamine, heroin or ketamine.... i was a pig but i thought i'd live forever...... i'm dying, yes, i know that and i accept it....Birth sign: Libra
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