I want to drink,
Don't need to think.
I am stunned,
I am shunned.
The door closed,
The heart deposed.
Screaming in frustration,
There is no salvation,
Request lost, shattered,
Soul broken, battered.
Drink goes down,
Mind a ghost town.
Warming my gut,
Hurting like I'm cut.
Emotional wounds bleed,
Dying from a need.
Love again denied,
Feeling dissatisfied.
Do not want to live no more,
I lost the one I did adore.
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Author:
AnAlpaca (
Offline) - Published: November 17th, 2021 17:25
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Comments1
like the tight rhyme and flow, and especially love
the t-shirt in your profile pic, lol
thanks for sharing, a good read
You're welcome. Yes, I love alpacas and that was the cutest one I found. Again, thank you for reading my poem!
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