Without You Poem by ihope i'mok

i feel you on my wrist
i feel you on my arm
i feel you in the blood
whenever i self-harm

i see you in the pills
i see you in the smoke
i see you as i swallow
and i begin to choke

i smell you when he's on me
i smell you with his touch
i smell you with the sounds we make
and it becomes too much

i hear you in the yells
i hear you in the screams
i listen to your voice
and wonder what it means

i taste you when i say it wrong
i taste you when i lie
i taste what you've done to me
i taste the word goodbye