As the alcohol sinks trough
all I can think of is you
and how bad you are to my system
you even made me ignore my own wisdom
it was thinking with my heart
or not even be friends with you from the start
my head was telling me things I usually wouldn't ignore
it was my heart winning the war
Now that I start running out of words
I realize I wrote this because it still hurts
Ina
YOU ARE READING
You're in my veins
Poetrythese are all poems I am not realy sure about there won't be a lot to read but let me know what you think of it. -Ina
