![]() Drunk.A Poem by Friendly Neighborhood Scum![]() I write when I'm sad.![]()
Heartbreak and Homicide taking pills, cyanide.
Heart ache and cocaine, take a shot to the brain. Hurt and broken like a bottle in the street. I get drunk and make stupid decisions. Writing lines when I'd rather be doing them. Living in the past that I was never apart of. I get drunk and make stupid incisions. © 2017 Friendly Neighborhood ScumAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Friendly Neighborhood ScumCAAboutI'm 28. I’m living. The end. "I envy what I hate, Happiness" more..Writing
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