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Autophobia untitled

idont mind smoking alone
It fills up the house When you’re not their.


And baby, I was too scared to answer the phone.

Cause theirs some situations I can’t repair.

Government’s calling, saying you’re never coming home.

I'm not afraid of being alone.

I'm not alone in being afraid,

The solitary sun will keep on rising.

And life will continue to be surprising.

All we can do is turn around.

Destined to write our serial numbers down..




I’ll clip your wings, so you can stay

Stay with me, forever and a day

You cried and we laughed

And I drowned the children In a Luke warm bath

You went insane, I went able

Hid from the Christians under the dining room table

Religions cool, but my baby has shrooms

Lets live tonight in the dyeing room

Breakfast came and we ate with the breakfast crew

The whole time I tried to scoot up close to you

You smelled sweet and I tasted bitter
Wishing your kisses weren’t so few.

ran home barefoot in the winter




Like a cold day in hell

It was a cold day in ....Georgia....

The greyhound smelled like whiskey

And it tasted just like wine

I tripped real hard and fell

But I think I’ll be just fine.

I’ll just turn round and round

Counting the times I wrote my serial number down

In the system and no one listens

In the system and im in their power

In the system and your eyes still glisten

Within the system well be devoured

Get away, be free someday

Composed our lives into a smoky serenade

Pulled away, burning every bridge we ever made

The house manger said, ya’ll are way to drunk to play

But their was a stage so we put on a show anyway




And we always talked about, some day getting out

And finding a smile for little while and maybe playing house

But the street it shook, from the chances we took

The sky it fell and I was blissfully in hell

And it was hotter than summertime ....Georgia....

I tripped up the stairs ....Brittany.... said I’d be alright

She’ll just sew up the wounds later on tonight.

And I thumbed a ride to the end of time

Gave you a candy heart, asked you to be mine

You nodded and I laughed

Then I drowned the children in a Luke warm bath

Kicked up my feet and danced the hell outta ....Georgia.....


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