What emotion is this ?
This tideless ocean
that breaks nightly
upon
scotch stained rocks...
as I drowned my sorrows
reflecting upon
mine own repulsion
of myself
in spillage soaked emultion.
Bartab grows
bearing teeth of broken glass
as late night melancholy
bites me in the ***
The jukebox
offers his ten cents worth
Pour me a drink and I'll tell you some lies
change the record
pull the plug
pay off the stranger with the cigar **** eyes.
One more for the road
and maybe I'll leave
for there's too many ghosts
wearing out hearts
on their sleeves...
For my hearts the Titanic
smashed on fresh ice
as I head out in the rain storm
to take the Everlys advice.
May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 5:59 PM UTC
What emotion is this ?
This tideless ocean
that breaks nightly
upon
scotch stained rocks...
as I drowned my sorrows
reflecting upon
mine own repulsion
of myself
in spillage soaked emultion.
Bartab grows
bearing teeth of broken glass
as late night melancholy
bites me in the ***
The jukebox
offers his ten cents worth
Pour me a drink and I'll tell you some lies
change the record
pull the plug
pay off the stranger with the cigar **** eyes.
One more for the road
and maybe I'll leave
for there's too many ghosts
wearing out hearts
on their sleeves...
For my hearts the Titanic
smashed on fresh ice
as I head out in the rain storm
to take the Everlys advice.
Just a few songs that have been favourites during my many adolescent broken hearts, how many did you cry too?