Tag Archives: Drunk

The sex is great,  but not really


You’re great in bed, I mean you give great head bit there is something wrong. You don’t communicate, eunouciate, or pontificate. Checking for clues from you is misleading, confusing and my own undoing. We don’t have shit in common but … Continue reading

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Rent riff


This ballad is for the dreamers This is for the last callers This is for the  last hit for the roach One last charge as the light sneaks out In this life Chance an fate are the only outliers Game … Continue reading

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In the moment


That moment when You don’t know if you’ve taken drugs. The time when everything is a blur When eminem fall out boy and p!nk feels like The perfect playlist. When you make Mac an cheese Cause you want something squishy … Continue reading

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Keylah’s poem


Roses are red Violets are blue You were way too drunk For me To deal with you -dreads

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