Poems About Alcohol Published by Members Recently Online
#alcohol
Bad Pop Song
I hear the beat start to bump
way too loud for this kind of song
I think the out of tune
is why too autotune
but what do I know?
everyone shakes their hips on the dance floor
feeling alright
drinking till my vision is blurred
she's way too busy checking her phone
in the flashing lights
I see glimpses of her beauty
my date recites everyline
to some cringy pop song
I can't pretend
it sounds like trash to me
she grabs my hands
sways us back and forth
then kisses my lips
guess it...
way too loud for this kind of song
I think the out of tune
is why too autotune
but what do I know?
everyone shakes their hips on the dance floor
feeling alright
drinking till my vision is blurred
she's way too busy checking her phone
in the flashing lights
I see glimpses of her beauty
my date recites everyline
to some cringy pop song
I can't pretend
it sounds like trash to me
she grabs my hands
sways us back and forth
then kisses my lips
guess it...
#lust
#alcohol
#dance
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Whisky, Drugs & the Incurable Romantic
The whisky
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
#love
#alcohol
#drugs #confessional
#drugs #confessional
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Whisky, Drugs & the Incurable Romantic
The whisky
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
#love
#alcohol
#drugs #confessional
#drugs #confessional
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8 Comments
Whisky, Drugs & the Incurable Romantic
The whisky
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
#love
#alcohol
#drugs #confessional
#drugs #confessional
1378 reads
8 Comments
Whisky, Drugs & the Incurable Romantic
The whisky
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
tasted chainsaws in my head
it left me in gutters
or in treetops
lurching precarious
each branch thinner
more rotten than the next
Scary,
how empty bottles
still ain't pretty to watch
The drugs
made me happy to forget
before I remembered
all the reasons they were swallowed
and had to take more
until my body screamed
stop... ...
#love
#alcohol
#drugs #confessional
#drugs #confessional
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8 Comments
to the bloke in the pub who likes to shout
think what you will
you ever keep quiet
and still it’s your right
or wrong to spurt what you like
a child who demands loudly to be heard,
night after night
I try to write
and find the very word ..
you ever keep quiet
and still it’s your right
or wrong to spurt what you like
a child who demands loudly to be heard,
night after night
I try to write
and find the very word ..
#alcohol
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Liquid Dreams
All those bottles
that you see
behind
the bar
where you sit
Holds all your
Dreams
on what you think
All your
hidden fantasy's
that will begin
when you drink
Immersed
in an alcoholic haze
believing
you have come of age
of your destiny
Tonight
Untill the morning
when the pain
Arrives
to remind you
you have to drink
to keep your dream
on what your broken
thinking
Thinks
that you see
behind
the bar
where you sit
Holds all your
Dreams
on what you think
All your
hidden fantasy's
that will begin
when you drink
Immersed
in an alcoholic haze
believing
you have come of age
of your destiny
Tonight
Untill the morning
when the pain
Arrives
to remind you
you have to drink
to keep your dream
on what your broken
thinking
Thinks
#alcohol
#addiction
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Liquid Dreams
All those bottles
that you see
behind
the bar
where you sit
Holds all your
Dreams
on what you think
All your
hidden fantasy's
that will begin
when you drink
Immersed
in an alcoholic haze
believing
you have come of age
of your destiny
Tonight
Untill the morning
when the pain
Arrives
to remind you
you have to drink
to keep your dream
on what your broken
thinking
Thinks
that you see
behind
the bar
where you sit
Holds all your
Dreams
on what you think
All your
hidden fantasy's
that will begin
when you drink
Immersed
in an alcoholic haze
believing
you have come of age
of your destiny
Tonight
Untill the morning
when the pain
Arrives
to remind you
you have to drink
to keep your dream
on what your broken
thinking
Thinks
#alcohol
#addiction
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First one's on the house
#lust
#sex
#alcohol
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First one's on the house
#lust
#sex
#alcohol
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First one's on the house
#lust
#sex
#alcohol
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Desperation Multiplied
#addiction
#alcohol
#drugs
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DU Poetry : Poems About Alcohol Published by Members Recently Online