Horseplay (George In A Dress Pt. 1)

The 2 A.M Writer

Something isn't ever right

I'm a jumping cable full of noose tendency 

I'll dance to the rhythm of my sweet paranoia

Counting sobriety like silly sheep

Well fuck, I got stoned again

So I guess I lost count

...

I guess I'm to blame

For my own horseplay

But while I'm still jumping rope

I'll sing the same goddamn song

...

Whistle through my teeth, the liars wall

Ignore all and I mean all of 2 past calls

Some say they worry a lot about me

And all I can do is scream about how I'm blue

...

I guess I'm to blame

For my own Horseplay

But while I'm skipping stones

I'll keep busting up my own bones

...

You are hypocrite in my mirrored view

But what the hell can I say?

What The Hell can I say?

What Hell I Say?

What Hell I?

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 15th, 2017 23:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: Taking more of a personal indie-ish style lately that fits me well. The title has absolutely nothing to do with this at all.
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