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My life may be a train wreck I drink hard to hide the pain Even though I am a train wreck I'm still the driver of this train Haven't been derailed as yet But,  I've almost left the track Even though I am a train wreck I keep on coming back I've spent some time in lock up Just in county for a night For being drunk in public And a few times for a fight My life is heading nowhere But I'm making **** good time My life is just a train wreck Brother, spare a dime The rabbit hole is calling Do I venture down to see? Do I listen to the voices? Even if the voice is me I'm a train wreck set to happen I went to church once to confess I passed out while I was waiting Even sober, I'm a mess I won't go into details About the mistakes I have made Let's say in life's account book I didn't make the grade My life it is a train wreck One day I'll leave the rails It's a 50 50 bet though I chose heads and I get tails One more drink tonight though Then some shelter from the storm I'll find a dumpster somewhere One that's full so I keep warm My name it's not important You won't remember, so don't ask I can see the whole way through you There are cracks there in your mask Let me live in silence Let me die the same way too My life it is a train wreck And there's no room here for two
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
my life is a train wreck
My life may be a train wreck I drink hard to hide the pain Even though I am a train wreck I'm still the driver of this train Haven't been derailed as yet But,  I've almost left the track Even though I am a train wreck I keep on coming back I've spent some time in lock up Just in county for a night For being drunk in public And a few times for a fight My life is heading nowhere But I'm making **** good time My life is just a train wreck Brother, spare a dime The rabbit hole is calling Do I venture down to see? Do I listen to the voices? Even if the voice is me I'm a train wreck set to happen I went to church once to confess I passed out while I was waiting Even sober, I'm a mess I won't go into details About the mistakes I have made Let's say in life's account book I didn't make the grade My life it is a train wreck One day I'll leave the rails It's a 50 50 bet though I chose heads and I get tails One more drink tonight though Then some shelter from the storm I'll find a dumpster somewhere One that's full so I keep warm My name it's not important You won't remember, so don't ask I can see the whole way through you There are cracks there in your mask Let me live in silence Let me die the same way too My life it is a train wreck And there's no room here for two
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
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