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The Drunken High
I was feeling perfect
Yet still depressed
Don't know if I should reach out for more
When I probably deserve less
I just wish all of the problems
Could be over
I'm writing completely innocent
Yet I'm far from sober
I don't care what they say
Or what they do
As long as they keep their mouths shut
I'm about to let my anger break through
I was filled with lust
When he whispered in my ear
He was making sure
He said what I wanted to hear
I just wanted him to have me
And I didn't even know it
I guess I could feel he did
For he made me feel infinite
Yet still depressed
Don't know if I should reach out for more
When I probably deserve less
I just wish all of the problems
Could be over
I'm writing completely innocent
Yet I'm far from sober
I don't care what they say
Or what they do
As long as they keep their mouths shut
I'm about to let my anger break through
I was filled with lust
When he whispered in my ear
He was making sure
He said what I wanted to hear
I just wanted him to have me
And I didn't even know it
I guess I could feel he did
For he made me feel infinite
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