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Mar 2016
Another night spent in a bar,
Another night I blow it all over shots and beers,
One of those nights again,
Can't it all just end

I send you a text every night,
Of how much I miss you,
Of how much I loved you,
That I was wrong and you were right.

But you keep ignoring my texts,
You keep ignoring my voice messages,
Every call just ends up in voice mail,
I wonder if you even miss me at all.

So with every shot I feel less human,
With every bottle I try to care less,
But I can't,
The only thing I care less for is myself

For all I have are drunken nights,
As I bathe in pools of tears,
As I cringe in my sleep,
As I begin to lose the memories I try to keep,

You don't have to say goodbye,
You don't have to say you feel the same way too,
All I'm asking you is tell me why,
So I can stop drunk texting you.
Ace Jhan de Vera
Written by
Ace Jhan de Vera  Pigeon Forge Tennessee
(Pigeon Forge Tennessee)   
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