Drunk/pill popper
[hide from reality]
So gone have the time
Can figure out what i feel
Free therapist
[everyone first]
Tell me your problems
My problems mean nothing
I feel abandoned
So.so alone
But its not really true
Dont devote your life to me
My mom is there
But so.so not
I dont know what to say
Except where are you?
Lost as far as i know
Running from sobriety
Just to stay sane
And lost my path
Along the way
Dont know who I am
Cant find out
I think i know
but no.no.not really
Music, my soul
The only thing that expresses
What i think
Is truly the.one&&.only
M.E.!
Author notes
la.la.la you get the piont
Dunno, been drinkin, a..g.a.i.n
Comments
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i enjoyed this. i can relate to Running from soberity. I getting closer to catching it. it take time to figure out who you really are. even harder when your are chasing the pain away.
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LOL Nice part 3
Lmao nice part 3 here. I am laughin becaus eof whatcha wrote in the big black lettering. any ways very well done and written quite nicely for a part 3. you know you're not half bad of a poet even when you are in a state of drunkenness. any ways good work all round and keep ot up
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"Music, my soul
The only thing that expresses
What i think
Is truly the.one&&.only
M.E.!"
this is my favorite part. music is very powerful.
I love the idea of this collection of poems. keep writing!
-Jessica
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Great write!
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