"Sometimes, when it's late at night, all I want to do is drive out to the beach."
Drink it down
smoke it up
Wishing for a second chance to restart
Fall asleep to the sound of waves
then wake up
feeling the warm sun on your face
Isn't it lovely
to finally find peace
in your own company.
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Two Years Late
PoetryA collection of moments where rhyming was necessary. Short, simple poetry; yet, those who relate - too many. Weird titles for humor, but that doesn't make the poem experience less painful. Those titles are painful to me though. You'll see.
