Some help would be nice.

Barely even a poem, just something I wrote once that often fits my mood.

I'm holding out for better days,
but while I'm here,
while I wait,
I'd really love a drink.
Or some dust to take me through the clouds.

Reviews

[Carl Drake Barnard]

mystic through the days,as a leaf bowing high through the rain. Surviving till it comes down. This is how the piece felt. I adored it old times when everthing i so intense and the world rests,slower and slower. Keep writing! Please!

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"Drink up, all you people. Order anything you see.The drinks and the laughs are on me." Yeah, we all need to bide our time somehow. Just don't keep your head in those clouds too long. You've got writing to do. :p

[Benny Swells]

dont have any dust but i do have a drink.
hold on