Hello P**try
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
joanna
Poems
Oct 2020
drunkard
picking up feelings like grapes on a vine,
emotionally breaking down,
bottling it up,
and keeping it like wine.
bottled up emotions turn sour,
the longer it is kept,
the more acidic it gets,
perfect for drinking it at golden hour.
laying on the bed,
staring at the ceiling,
drunk on this feeling,
thinking when will this end.
waking up feeling worst than ever,
picking myself up,
looking at the mirror,
saying everything is fine to feel sober.
Written by
joanna
Follow
ð
ð
ð
ð
ð
ð€¯
ð€
ðª
ð€
ð
ðš
ð€€
ð
ð¢
ð
ð€¬
0
78
My attempts of being a poet
,
---
and
PÃ¥ÅpëbÅÃ¥
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems