Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsListsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsListsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Day Drinking

by @just-a-girl13

There is not enough vodka in the world to help me forget the feeling of your skin on mine. The burn in my throat is nothing compared to the sting in my heart. The innocent kisses, are the ones that hurt the worst.
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
just-a-girl13
For You?
Written by
just-a-girl13
Published
Aug 10, 2015
Time
1m
Notes

we decided after 4pm it wasn't day drinking but its 3:53 pm.

Yes, I'm listening to mayday parade again.

You shouldn't have kissed my nose.

Tags
#poem#sad#pain#alcohol#you#distance#leaving#meh#vodka#ick
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell just-a-girl13 how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogSupportFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 [production] by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write