Whiskey high

Natalie Heisey

You can't catch me 'cause I'm on that whiskey, shadows creeping, feeling risky, Under moonlit skies, I glide,Whiskey bride, where I confide.

You can't chain me, I'm too wild Blazing trails, I'm running wild, Heart's on fire but out of sight, Got that rebel soul, burning bright.

Through the shadows, through the flames,In the silence, hear my name,Years have passed, but I'm still high In my whiskey I rise and fly.

You can't have me, I'm too free,On my own path, where I need to be, Riding high on grandpa's pride, A spirit untamed, with a wild ride 

In the shadows, I find light, With every turn, I fight the fight A rebel soul, a wandering life,In this whiskey high, I ride the nights.

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Natalie Heisey (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 28th, 2024 22:29
  • Category: Fable
  • Views: 8
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