Please, have a drink with meA Poem by Nick.BJust wanted to show, some sort of respect...I don't know, I just thought one day looking at the empty glass at this poem and thought of someone...
Everyone needs time alone,
hist time to shine, his time so say "never again", but this box is getting smaller, I'm trying to escape, I've reached a new low, and been sentenced to death row, looking at this bottle to say something, only I can hear voices screaming "please, have a drink with me", but now no more, it's time for a change, Maybe taking a new highway will help get me out of this rage, lost all hope in friends and family, I'm on my own, facing this monster with honesty. This road I walk is very dark, making me think that I am forever trapped in this never ending walls. Trying to escape this crazy place, But I only hear one voice "please, have a drink with me". © 2013 Nick.BAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNick.BThe place where time stands still, where whisky flows and always will. Where's that place you will ask, God said "Out on Highway 61"About"If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier She left here last early Spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I’m all right though things get kind of slow She might think that .. more..Writing
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