Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2011
Feel like
     I'm carrying the state of Mississippi on my arms
     Jesus just shot me with a silver bullet
     And I did
     I feel like the sky
     Is it what you feel like when you die

The girl drinks the empty pills
Can't relieve her pain with her thrills

You can't sleep in the colors of the room
I've never felt so
low
in my
life
AJ Enemie
Written by
AJ Enemie
484
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems