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Once upon a time a young boy who seemed so happy, died But it was by a blade and tears that he tried to hide. His funeral was full of people who made everyday bad His bullies, his abusive boyfriend, and his alcoholic dad Well on that day They buried a boy that they never ever actually knew.
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
The Boy Who Died Too Soon
I got a dog likes to wander around You might see him anywhere in town In my neighbor’s yard or in his trash Today, I don’t know where he’s been He just came a-staggerin’ in I think that my old dog has found a stash. I got a doped up dog Don’t know what to do He’s layin’ in the yard, howling at the moon He won’t feel so good In the light of day I don’t know what makes him act that way. Friday night and I’m on the town You can see me all around Any place where I can get a belt Made it in a half past three My old dog just looked at me I think he knew exactly how I felt. Like a doped up dog Don’t know what to do I’m layin’ in the yard, howling at the moon I won’t feel so good In the light of day I don’t know what makes me act that way. Well, Jake just looked me in the eye And I said “Yea Boy, we can try To straighten up and get on the right track Then we won’t feel so rough Messin’ ‘round with all that stuff And you and me won’t ever have to act…. Like a doped up dog Don’t know what to do We’re layin’ in the yard, howling at the moon We won’t feel so good In the light of day I don’t know what makes us act that way.
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 3:00 PM UTC
A Doped Up Dog
Addiction is a funny thing I was perfectly clean for years, sober for years But I could smell the alcohol in the hand sanitizer at the movie theater I went home and poured a ***** on the rocks with a lime I have not seen you in ten years, but one simple touch of yours and I was an addict again What I am trying to say is I think I love you again.
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Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 9:34 PM UTC
Addiction
*I drown your love dead, with the only spirits left with me. Making me feel numb, making me feel free. All night long, with my bottle of new hope. Helps me sleep, cleans better then soap. Now washed of your reacking love, finally feel alive. It took one night to forget a bit, but a life time still awaiting for me to survive.*
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
Drown You Love