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I'm lost hungry and broke I'm eating a 3 dollar sandwich on the front steps of a bank and chain smoking I missed my bus it's raining passively on my hands I need a lot of things these days and I have a lot of doubts but nothing's changing and nothing's getting better I dropped out of school I'm regretting a lot of things these days but not that pay my rent keep my shoes tied remember to eat and bathe when I can misplace and forget nausea exhaustion I choke down my sanity with a glass of water every morning the pills, the dependance that's what makes me nauseous and the cigarettes, the coffee, the whiskey those too like I said, the dependance I'm not alone and I'm not lonely but my hands are cold and my bed is colder
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 2:12 AM UTC
a little less, not the best
I'm lost hungry and broke I'm eating a 3 dollar sandwich on the front steps of a bank and chain smoking I missed my bus it's raining passively on my hands I need a lot of things these days and I have a lot of doubts but nothing's changing and nothing's getting better I dropped out of school I'm regretting a lot of things these days but not that pay my rent keep my shoes tied remember to eat and bathe when I can misplace and forget nausea exhaustion I choke down my sanity with a glass of water every morning the pills, the dependance that's what makes me nauseous and the cigarettes, the coffee, the whiskey those too like I said, the dependance I'm not alone and I'm not lonely but my hands are cold and my bed is colder
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 2:12 AM UTC
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