You’re like whiskey in my throat Burning every time i swallow And truth is I hate the taste of it I could barely hold in a glass If you think it’s an analogy of us Or whatever it is that we have Please take a seat with your pretentious little head The same one I …
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Hung Over
You can be wherever and whenever, but at times you cannot remember how you got there. Teary red eyes gaze at the night sky Slowly reaching for something high He closed his eyes for a second But lasted longer than a minute His head resting on the wet grass He was too tired even if …
Here I stand trying to figure you out
When you’re fifteen and suddenly you sink in this deep dark hole they’d tell you that you need some therapeutic drug to help you ease the pain. You think you would need some sharp object to remove the pain but what you actually need is just a simple hug. When you were five and when you cried …
Dear Juliet 