Pour Me

Sun, 11/10/2013 - 18:18 -- Gylin65

Pour  me

Alone again

My life is a mess

I sit, I stare

so damn depressed

pour me'

Should I dare?

 

 

Slam me'

Just one  more beer

I fear it's near

 

 

My own again 

My life- I " confess"

the method of this madness

 must stop!

 

I sit, I stare

another tear

mix me

 no one cares

Stir me

just one more scotch

 

Alone again

 

My life is a mess

I must admit

I must confess

The method of this madness

never stops.

 

 

"POOR  ME"

 

 

written by Darlene

© Copyright2010

 

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