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I wanna call you so bad, But I feel so guilty, I feel so sad. The road ahead seems to be dancing, Or I may just be high, drunk, and in need of romancing. I'm tripping ***** on this warm lonely night, In need of an ear, I see none of my friends in sight. I want so bad to run far away from here, But I cant run from my thoughts, and my enemy will always be near. As rain falls from the sky, And lovers start to get lost in eachothers eyes, I figure it must be February again, But here I am alone, with a broken heart in desperate need of a mend. I want to feel pain, shake away these blues leaving me so numb, I cant seem to find a connection, I feel like a fool, so blind and so dumb. I have a heart of gold I'd like to share with someone emotionally sound, Though I'm worth the fight, these walls are hard to break down. A hopeless romantic I may be, No one seems to want to get to know the real me, I promise I've got endless stories to tell, My trust is priceless, something I could never sell. So I ask you to come take a chance at something great, I can be your rock, I can be your escape. And I hope you will anchor me too, Make the drinks slow way down, become very very few. But tonight I'll lay alone, In a place I wish I could make feel like home, And pray to not pick up this knife, I dont wanna lose yet again another fight.
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 6:59 AM UTC
Tonight I cry alcohol and drugs
I wanna call you so bad, But I feel so guilty, I feel so sad. The road ahead seems to be dancing, Or I may just be high, drunk, and in need of romancing. I'm tripping ***** on this warm lonely night, In need of an ear, I see none of my friends in sight. I want so bad to run far away from here, But I cant run from my thoughts, and my enemy will always be near. As rain falls from the sky, And lovers start to get lost in eachothers eyes, I figure it must be February again, But here I am alone, with a broken heart in desperate need of a mend. I want to feel pain, shake away these blues leaving me so numb, I cant seem to find a connection, I feel like a fool, so blind and so dumb. I have a heart of gold I'd like to share with someone emotionally sound, Though I'm worth the fight, these walls are hard to break down. A hopeless romantic I may be, No one seems to want to get to know the real me, I promise I've got endless stories to tell, My trust is priceless, something I could never sell. So I ask you to come take a chance at something great, I can be your rock, I can be your escape. And I hope you will anchor me too, Make the drinks slow way down, become very very few. But tonight I'll lay alone, In a place I wish I could make feel like home, And pray to not pick up this knife, I dont wanna lose yet again another fight.
blythe-barrymore
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 6:59 AM UTC
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