Heroin Laced Lies

by xoxShorteexox   Jul 20, 2007


Your heroin laced lies were like thousands of knives in my ears,
your lies went for miles and miles with no intentions of ending,
you believe someone would see through if you stopped telling them.
Your heroin laced lies got straight to my heart time after time,
you lied about little things until it grew from some girl to ten girls,
your lies became the drug I never got enough of; my only true high.
Each lie gave me a boost of happiness, if only for a little while,
it was like we got closer and happier with each lie you told,
you had me so fooled with those little heroin laced lies.
I've become so numb of feelings; these lies have numbed me completely,
it's starting to become a battle of drugs against the whole truth,
you're lying once again; little heroin lies are so pure of lust.
You're ripped off my clothes with the knives in those lies,
my whole body is covered with the heroin from your little lies,
they've taken over my mind; I've forgotten what the truth really is.
I'm laying on your bed again; wrapped up in your heroin laced lies,
trying to get a grip on the truth, but it keeps slipping away,
my head is so screwed up and confused from all these nights.
I'm having trouble telling the truth from all your twisted lies,
I feel your lies cutting my skin again; you're testing all your drugs on me,
I'm laying on the ground once more, as I grab that blade so close at hand,
slice my wrist as you slice me with your heroin laced lies.
I cut these words into my arm, so you'll know the final words I said,
as I make so many little beauty marks as you call them into my arm,
these words become visible from all the blood, "HEROIN LACED LIES."

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  • 16 years ago

    by chelsee

    Listen litttle miss heroin. i,ve lost my baby gal homes i cud now sooon die and also looose my 3yr old son.this my darlin is de devil on ya back?i;veused da nasty and more.also lost easy 30 or more pals. darl get into a rehab. or get sum help. beleve dis gal talkin now az bin dwn every poss hatefull life there is 2 go dwn!my baby gal is now 17 and i pray lady heroin never gets hold ov her or my boy.loook up 2sum 1 whos lost de lot homes kids familly take the devil of your bak in 3 weeks you will be just fine fuk the mef! get help & in 3 weeks your life will be jst az it used to be trust me iv been an addict 4 17 years & missused all drugs 4 22yr while my familiy sit and wonder y and cry and my mummy w8z 4 dat horrid fone call of the police lil miss heroin and all the rest of you jst get help im 35 wit the body of a 85 yr old with tops 5 yr 2 live if you av gt kid & familiy that care even if not do it 4 you coz ur worth more than the devil shite, johno of scarborough north yorkshir if you or ny 1 out there eva need a chat jst gz a bell on 07814827307no time wasters or piss takers its an illness not a fukin game gud nite god blessx

  • 17 years ago

    by hippiehxc

    This is really good, dear.
    I don't know why you kept saying that you don't think it's that good.
    Because it isssssssssss. Goshness.
    5/5.

    -Grace.

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