Open Poetry #39 |
I want to drown. |
Triskaidekaphobia Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 251In a state of disrepair... |
As reservation is for monks mention not how much I smoke when intent on getting drunk Do not count the glasses left in emptiness, so wistful sad now of their liquid souls bereft Just watch as carefully I decant many souls from camp to camp in doing mood for mood supplant. Lend then a numbered note or two I am out of cash is sorry truth and still have numbness to pursue. Utter not "You've had enough" when I can clearly see I've not and let me drown with no rebuff Let me reap another soul or ten as untold secrets bog me down that make my heart a mired fen Mention not those soulless bottles within the graveyard of my room. or how you found well hidden vessels half-spirit full that I consume Speak not of help you offer now. So sorry if this lets you down I cannot stop and know not how. Now, go away! I want to drown. "The world won't end in darkness, it'll end in family fun |
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Kira Aso Member
since 2006-09-26
Posts 351Closer to Hell... |
Something i can relate to. The feeling here is more or less close to my own right now. Go on without me world! Just let me drown!!! Thank you for the increadable write. Lots of love...Kira |
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