Drug death

 Swallow the tablets to soothe your addiction
hope that it flows into your system

You need more and more just to get a hit
you lose yourself everyday bit by bit

You lift up your sleeves to a busted vein
try to pierce the skin but it brings more pain

Puking and shaking your skin is so pale
choking and struggling to even inhale

The vomit makes you splutter and struggle some more
you let go of the sink and fall to the floor

In your final moments you feel only pain and dismay
knowing your soul will be stuck forever halfway