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If i never drank I don't think I would understand How people work When i've been drunk I wouldn't have tried I think i wouldn't Have opened my mind to Who people could be Or was it before the drink and muck That i understood what Lie underneath Most of our skins It was within That i had to defend Who am i The drink decried What is it that i satisfy? The answer i sat And had to contemplate I do not know what of me you sate Is it the lonesome parts of my soul And the inevitable toll I had to pay Drinking may Make me feel like dust And like water can rust The metal it touches Drinking crutches My own mind I find That when i embibe I scribe Out some trivial trouble Like forgetting five o’clock stubble To alleviate my soul I repeat the rhyme with toll As to make something known It is not that I am alone I have passed that part Of me. Its the art That i've seeked out With the rhyme Rather than some superfluous Amount of timing I've forgotten the purpose As always. When I drink I listen to myself
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
If I Never Drank
If i never drank I don't think I would understand How people work When i've been drunk I wouldn't have tried I think i wouldn't Have opened my mind to Who people could be Or was it before the drink and muck That i understood what Lie underneath Most of our skins It was within That i had to defend Who am i The drink decried What is it that i satisfy? The answer i sat And had to contemplate I do not know what of me you sate Is it the lonesome parts of my soul And the inevitable toll I had to pay Drinking may Make me feel like dust And like water can rust The metal it touches Drinking crutches My own mind I find That when i embibe I scribe Out some trivial trouble Like forgetting five o’clock stubble To alleviate my soul I repeat the rhyme with toll As to make something known It is not that I am alone I have passed that part Of me. Its the art That i've seeked out With the rhyme Rather than some superfluous Amount of timing I've forgotten the purpose As always. When I drink I listen to myself
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
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