Katie loves gin
and the way it makes her act
She states her thoughts about the world
as if each of them were fact
It makes Adam feel
Like she's the one
Because Adams been lost
since the day he first found
the first pretty girl
he made make a pretty sound
Her name was Sara
And they’re still friends
Sara liked to move fast
and liked to leave even faster
until she found the perfect ****
who she's dubbed The Master
His name is Max
And he keeps secrets well
He only sleeps with women
when he's drunk and on the run
He's never shared the secret
of where he holstered up his gun
A pistolero of a man
Who's name is Tom
Who only met with Max
when he was mad at his bride
Who had a secret of her own
of who she sees on the side
A therapist named Paul
Who pretends to listen well
Paul likes to drink
on the job he calls weighty
and finds irony in his favorite patient
a little drunk named Katie
Whom he's often told
Should speak her mind
So she had a party
and told friends to invite friends
But once the therapist arrived
it began to spell the end
Secrets spilled
And people cried
Tom and his wife
ended up in a divorce
During which he left Max
in an attempt to make it work
And now Max drinks
Almost every night
He almost always ends up
on the couch in Sara's house
after putting down his bottle
and getting lost in her blouse
She tells all her friends
She thinks she's in love
It forces Adam into envy
who try's to make something out of lust
with a crazy little drinker
for whom he could never be enough
She's already been asleep
Wrapped in a doctors arm
Who's already unraveled
This strange ball of yarn
Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 3:45 AM UTC
Katie loves gin
and the way it makes her act
She states her thoughts about the world
as if each of them were fact
It makes Adam feel
Like she's the one
Because Adams been lost
since the day he first found
the first pretty girl
he made make a pretty sound
Her name was Sara
And they’re still friends
Sara liked to move fast
and liked to leave even faster
until she found the perfect ****
who she's dubbed The Master
His name is Max
And he keeps secrets well
He only sleeps with women
when he's drunk and on the run
He's never shared the secret
of where he holstered up his gun
A pistolero of a man
Who's name is Tom
Who only met with Max
when he was mad at his bride
Who had a secret of her own
of who she sees on the side
A therapist named Paul
Who pretends to listen well
Paul likes to drink
on the job he calls weighty
and finds irony in his favorite patient
a little drunk named Katie
Whom he's often told
Should speak her mind
So she had a party
and told friends to invite friends
But once the therapist arrived
it began to spell the end
Secrets spilled
And people cried
Tom and his wife
ended up in a divorce
During which he left Max
in an attempt to make it work
And now Max drinks
Almost every night
He almost always ends up
on the couch in Sara's house
after putting down his bottle
and getting lost in her blouse
She tells all her friends
She thinks she's in love
It forces Adam into envy
who try's to make something out of lust
with a crazy little drinker
for whom he could never be enough
She's already been asleep
Wrapped in a doctors arm
Who's already unraveled
This strange ball of yarn
Sometimes, when I can't fall asleep, I just write whatever comes out. A lot of times these writings get out of hand and kind of silly; this was one of those. The whole story may be a little hard to comprehend without knowing all of whats going on in my head, but there's a lot of drama and character here that was fun to develop. So, even though its not a very good poem from a technical stand point, I had a lot of fun writing this. I'm gunna make it into a movie script or something.
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