Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2014
Too ****** to care
Id ask you to pull up a chair
But nothing round heres stable anymore
Id talk for a bit
If i had much to say
But i let it out on the wall and the floor

And now im bathing in the smoke
The dim light all set up to choke me
And i still dont feel a ******* thing
I never cared about commitment cause no one taught me what it meant
But i know it doesn't involve a ring

And now im too ****** to care
Looking worse for the wear
I feel like im everywhere but with you

This love is a noose
More comfortable than any
Bed that i could lay in with anyone else
But i cant sleep at night because theres things in my mindΒ 
I'm afraid to ask of myself
DaSH the Hopeful
Written by
DaSH the Hopeful  23/M/Rome, Ga
(23/M/Rome, Ga)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems