"hennesy" poems
Coffee and a Klonopin,
I've been thinking hard
on just how long it's been
You--me, me and you
I pop another one in
and you say it's cool.
But I've been so cold,
baby
These things are my seeds
they let me grow, baby.
Nothing feels right.
Blame it on the pills,
I've been seeking thrills, baby
sitting with some
hennesy on the floor,
just to stop the chills, baby.
Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 3:27 PM UTC
Love me, hate me, bleed me dry.
Kiss me, touch me, make me believe
In happy endings and meant-to-bes.
Push me, pull me, **** me softly.
Make me sober, make me salty.
Make me miss you, make me love you
Until there's nothing left
But endless packs of half-smoked cigarettes
And bottomless bottles of Hennesy on my lips.
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
there's a drink called sweet burgundy
and then another drink called hennesy,
a ****** fine congac
as she sat down
with a glass of hennessy
waiting to die
and typed out her last livejournal entry
where she counted out the pills for us
and told us the names and colors of all three
names and colors i can't remember now
Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 2:32 AM UTC
By Arcassin b & wolfspirit
AB: Vanilla covered skin in different measures,
Crawling over your despair,
Desperation spites all in this tiny hour,
Only tiny cause the little hand won't move,
Watching all of the failures improve,
Then in the process creates a better you,
Don't move,
Just stay with me,
Smile for the camera,
I can't tell with the blank stares,
Your lack of confidence says you don't care,
Cute smile with the dyed red hair,
Every strand,
Every second,
I'm learning all your imperfections,
Can you at least just wait a minute for the close-up,
Every flaw,
And every lesson,
We usually have similar passions,
WSFQ : caramel coated crossover conversions
life teaching love to talk
love showing life the reality
daydream dilemma, my sweet inspiration
social status and lowly station
time ticks and tocks
on the streets and in the bedrooms
down the dark hall of when
to the end of that tunnel
where there is light
oh, but wait!
is that an oncoming train?
is passion clashin' with the latest fashion?
jump steady, rock a roller
hip hop backstreets and coca cola
this is where we separate the soda pop
from the Hennesy.
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 12:49 AM UTC
eyes so green
dream so blue
can i come **** it up with you?
come with me, meet the crew, and we'll move you on to something new
come with me
if you want the greens
cause ***** goggles is how i see
Blunted till i see visions
i got something to say so you should take a seat and listen
see livin lifes a mission but the benifits is missin
i got you a drink so you should prolly get to sippin
don pereigom till im gone
and OG chron is all im smoking on
see on the weekends the hennesy is flowin
and i always leave the ******* on the dot and in a dash like a semi colon
Homies only i dont **** with any of you newbie *******
like B rabbit yo i made my claim to fame
and the gold in my bars i dont need a ******* chain
you aint been smoking the dank and the governents to blame
mind is gettin cloudy i know you might feel the same
blunt after blunt until im numb;
novacaine
Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 10:13 PM UTC