I don't get confused
I don't get drunk
I don't stay up till four in the morning regretting the things I haven't done
I don't remember how life is supposed to sound
I don't remember how to talk without feeling so hollow
I don't get high
I don't smoke anymore
I don't take the wrong pills like before
I don't imagine another life
I don't imagine I was normal
I don't imagine I was kind
I don't imagine I am not the only on left behind
So I don't get high on delusions
And I don't get drunk on emotions
And I don't get high on memories
And I don't get drunk on you
And I don't know what don't is supposed to mean anymore
YOU ARE READING
I shattered my own soul
Poesiea bundle of love poems, I suspect there are gonna be a lot of bitter love poems but I'll try to include happy ones and now all your love is wasted, but who the hell was I?~ skinny love
