A sweet display,
a plain interplay,
a mystery of plays,
a sunset, a tiring soul to sell,
Drinking from afternoon to midnight,
a dizzy part, blacking out of sight,
never new if you're looking from left to right,
you could never determine the unkown,
if your stepping on the right height,
like when you're trying to loose the bottle with great tight,
and the plain mystery will never reveal on the plain sight,
Too drunk to create a message like these,
can't return to normal, can't return and seize,
Swimming on the never ending lies,
never knew if it ends like this,
a bullseye on a dart board,
a shot you shouldn't miss,
This is a gamble,
you will win or lose,
a 50/50 chance,
you will fight or surrender,
you choose,
a blink of an eye,
a fast lightning strike,
run when you start tying your shoes,
I maybe drunk,
but it's not okay,
I have a work for tomorrow,
I was forced to stay,
It's a forbidden commitment,
jumping on the stack of hay,
fluffy and itchy,
You never knew who'll stay.
YOU ARE READING
Pen - pen: Disarm my Pain
PoetryA poetry of insanity •I know you're reading this for fun, but it isn't Fun at all• Highest Rank: #1 in poetry - September 2021 #2 in poetry - January 2020
