I'm, I'm burning up
And I, I keep throwing up
All these words that mean everything
But in the end, will they mean a thing?
At night, I swear I can hear you screaming
Screaming for something more
Oh baby, I'm screaming too
This isn't what we really asked for
Weed in one hand, a 40 in the other
My favorite way to ease the pain
As days and days pass
Everything remains the same
Your life, a disaster piece
You keep telling yourself you're through
To cure every single ache within you
Theres nothing I wouldn't do
You tell me lets just be friends
So we can't hurt each other
But f u c k, girl, don't you get
I want you like no other
I'm, I'm shaking up
And I, I keep breaking up
All these words you've said to me
Is this how it's really supposed to be?
Author notes
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first poem in like a year...comment!!
Comments
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the last part is the strongest it think.
and i love the title!
nice one.

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wow...i really like this..i'm sorry things aren't turning out better for you...anyways hope things get better..keep writing!


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Very nice it reminds me of myself a while ago. great job

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Jesus Christ..I liked this.
"weed in one hand and a 40 in the other" I can relate.
For a while now I'm been drinking myself to sleep.
but great poem.
Please write more.

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i rally like this,
well done!!!
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I miss you're poetry D:
I miss you too :[
♥ ♥
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this is amazing!


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I really likeded it.
Great write since its been a while ^^
I dont know exactly what it was about it, but I connected it. The words were just kinda there and I know it was amazing.
Yay you!

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Honestly I'd like to see this turn into a song. Not just the format you used but your wording as well made me feel more toward a song than any poem. Good job keep writing.

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I really enjoyed this. It wasn't the most original piece or the most eloquent, but it was raw, easy to swallow and passionate. It rolls off the tongue nicely and keeps the reader's attention.
Edgy, attention grabbing title, too. The slang and poor grammar in this piece reinforce the social ideas you express with references to drugs and feelings of hopelessness. It helps the reader to make various cultural assumptions that give depth to the narrator.
I'm probably reading too far into this, though, since it's obviously autobiographical. Good work, nonetheless.

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