Shot after shot, I feel the numbness take over my body, I want more, need to feel empty inside.
Feel free, free from those who lied, used, and abused me, free from pain, free from the world
Take another shot, it is all good
Feel the sensation, feel the burn
They all do not matter, drink the damn pain away
Take another shot, damn I feel it, I am slipping
But I do not give a damn
Give me more, few more shots taken, mind gone
Laid back not feeling shit, I feel numb, empty it is what I want
Free from it all or is it just a drunken daze
Do I want to stop? Do I need more?
Whispers…Whispers…. Drink it all away
Its okay be gone for the night
And another one…….
Thank you for reading
#JustWrite *Just A Poem*
1 thought on “Drunken Me”
bad things happen when you do not care
nor are truly there
people who love you
wonder why cry
over spilt milk
and persons not worthy of your love nor trust
respect and mutuality are a surefire must.
LikeLiked by 1 person