So put on the red, red lipstick baby And drink away your sorrows and hopefully it will be a better tomorrow
One sip at a time drown out all the pain It won't be long honey now until you're going insane
One drink for the good times and one drink for the bad One drink for the happiness and one to drown the sad
And you're wondering where you're lifes been headed for the past 18 years well you've spent all of it drowning in your fears
So I'm sorry mom I'm sorry dad I know you've tired and tried but things don't always work as planned
You've got a cloud covered daughter and 3 baby boys One who's drowning Another who ******* hates himself And one who wants to be whatever he wants to be but is oppressed by society
But don't worry It's not just you Other people go through this **** too And at the end of the day We're all a little crazy
At least that's the way I see
this poem isn't very well organized..or much plot..but I kind of like it..it seems like some sort of apology letter...that I first start out with talking about myself, and I guess displaying my guilt that I feel this way....like I said..it's not the best