Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2013
Drunk
Drunk
Drunk
Here we go again
The sweet burn as the poison slithers down your throat
like a snake slowly creeping up to it’s prey
I walked away this time
I didn’t go too far
Only some alcohol and some hydrocodone
Where will I go from here?
I’m heavy on my feet and quick in my head
All I want is sleep
I can’t have it
I always have to take it
Written by
Dakota Jax Crider  Nevada City
(Nevada City)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems