(41)
You've got a tongue like a viper
Yet I'm sad that I was
Never poisoned
Long enough to die
(42)
Today I drove around looking for you,
I went 100 down 60 roads,
And 90 up mountainous hills,
While I sing songs only I can hear,
Like a man standing in the rain to cry,
Because I don't want to be valuable,
I kept vodka in a bag on me,
In case it's a rainy day.
It was only sunny out.
I went past every place you touched and marveled at its beauty,
I let my feet drag on the slippery roads to the left and right,
And a trip that would take me minutes,
Turned into a voyage of 3 hours.
Replacements for your smile or laugh came like cheap rip-offs of the actual thing,
This is not a journey I want to travel anymore...
-I miss you
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The Party
PoetryThe party is a poetry book revolving around friendship, heartbreak, addiction and the slow breaking and redevelopment of the writer's mind.
