I am worth to some more dead
Than I am alive
So chuck em'
I'll stay dead for nye
You said you knew where to get it too
And that your sister was a prostitute
And how does that work for you
My mother was one too
And she still holds it against me OH
That her body was ruined
Sorry if there was something I missed
I am just mad at Hell
Thanking the demons for my fix
Glad that it is again only coffee now
Got up off of my back when I fell dead
Never to go back to that crack
Just to remember how it is
And I thank Mia Heavenly angel for loving me yet
I just need to get some more shit off my chest
And this will never end
It's only now cigarettes I'm smoking again
And soon that too will be gone
Forty four moons and I promise to end this addiction
Like I ended my drug addicted friend
That I took tobacco up again thanks to being stressed
I'm just getting this shit off my chest but hey
I'm down to two mugs of coffee a day
As I thank you for being here for me
And loving me OH baby we'll get through anything
When I know you have the only key for my Heart's unlocking
Yes more than any storm can bring
Baby you hold the only key to have me sing
Baby we'll get through anything
YOU ARE READING
New poetry book or...
PoetryShort story, long stories, stories that must rhyme and by written poetically, I think. I might add my earlier poems to this collection also.