You think your so deep
Take another drink
Call me on the phone
Tell me all the things you don't condone
You'll solve all the worlds issues
Oh pass me the tissues
Cry me a river
Your such a fucking giver
Fix me, fix the world
I'm just a poor sad little girl
I'm so fucking gone
I don't know how many drugs I'm on
And your my best friend
But in the end
I don't care about you
Or the revolutionary things you do
Let's get drunk
I don't give a fuck
If I were sober
This would be over
But now let's act aloof
Even though we have no proof
We'll take this world down
While lying on the ground
So pass the bottle
My parents are my role model
Lets get wasted
And the world will be sedated
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Short Stories and Poems by Me
PoetryEnter at your own risk. My mind over the years is displayed in here. ((PS: even my worst ideas get put in this log because it's my back up for everything I write. I apologize for the horror if anyone is reading this))