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Nov 2013
Trance music filling the air,
Trying so hard not to mess up my hair,
But want to lose myself to the endless beat.
Take some drugs that will lift me off my feet.
Lights coming from every where,
its like im powerless, yet im not scared.
Close my eyes and fall into an endless care,
its my only escape to a world that seems not to care.
Feeling it through my bones, every inch including my toes,
smiling at a twisted thought as the bass drops and my heart falls,
Its like I couldnt give a **** if your ******* her ****,
right now I feel as if im on air,
and im deeply disturbed
and im deeply unhappy
but drugs keep me wondering
wake up in the middle of no-where, with some stranger on my side,
I called him my demon and he asked me why
I said, cause you made me wonder if I should be dead
8 o'clock in the morning and im already half drunk,
hit me with one more line ill be fine
tomorrow I will be gone
Liesel-Rose Stafford
Written by
Liesel-Rose Stafford  pretoria, south africa
(pretoria, south africa)   
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