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Kerdell Feb 2015
There's someone in my bed,
the image is blurry, so i can't quite tell
i'm leaning over hoping to get a smell, Ooh!
the Moet and lavender is strong
The drums inside my head, so loud,
Where was i last night? Did i do wrong?
the draft creeping between my legs through my sheets
reached out my hands felt i had nothing on beneath.
Oh my! my manhood feels sore and my back burns like i fell in cactus's
the uncertainty of my situation was becoming more clear
but never before my bed was something i share.

feeling uneasy and strange
lying in bed with someone but can't remember their name
or who it is.
ciphering through my memories.
Ah! then it clicked, I remembered why they were still here
I sought my billfold, paid my dues
Then.
The someone disappeared.
#*** #short
Kerdell Feb 2015
intoxicating my mind, are your lies, Tantalizing my thoughts like... honey on my taste buds. Pulling me apart bit by bit, but painlessly. Painlessly...numb was i, needing to be loved and cared for, thrown out in the cold, naked.... Naked and lost praying for us to work rather than a way... home?...To who? Dreaming more than i live just to blind myself of this, somewhat, ****** up thought of being without you. But I ******* hate you!! But i love you... Being trapped in a place with no walls, addicted to your poisonous love and enslaved by your promises...feeling so uncomfortable yet happy. Because you said 'you love us'.... Us? sounds like hell huh? but only to those who don't understand what it means to love a TRUE human and not true love. Not true love. If we walk away from our problems, we won't pass them, so i'll stay and we'll get stronger. Not for today or tomorrow... BUT FOREVER!!!
I'm an amateur writer so pardon me if it does not capture you! :/

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