WineA Poem by Here's What I SayI need to stop listening to love songs so late at night. And I guess my 15-year-old self had good ideas, as this is what it's based off of.Bottle shaped body? Maybe that's a compliment
I'm not well liked Rarely loved If I'm as good as I hope I'm like wine With medicinal properties With time Trapping me in my own prison of a body Perhaps my heart and soul Ferment And become more potent As well as an acquired taste
Drink me For the right reason One didn't But he only survived Because inside He wasn't really alive. He spat out my wine And it splattered Over the floor Over my face And my future.
Take me in the right Dosage If I let you drink me I want to be rest assured You'll be alive tomorrow Next week Next month Forever Take me in the right dosage. And the right symptom. Reason.
If you hog me Swallow me Without savoring I will be the poison You all fear that I am. I won't kill you. You will. It will be your hand that reaches It will be your mouth that kisses And sucks And moans They will be your last If you don't drink me wisely.
Do you have any idea how long it's been since anyone put their lips to my rim? No one know's what I taste like anymore. No one's taken a sip But I feel so empty.
I don't want to poison you. I want to help you. I want to be somewhere other than just my bottle. I think I love you.
I'm tired Of being tucked away On a dusty shelf Who the hell am I being saved for? If God is saving the best for last I must be the cream of the f*****g crop.
Drink me wisely. I can be medicinal Or poisonous
I don't want another Edward Cullen with bad intentions.
If you drink me You better have the intention of swallowing.
© 2009 Here's What I SayAuthor's Note
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Added on February 28, 2009Last Updated on March 5, 2009 AuthorHere's What I SayTorrance, CAAboutI was born on July 3rd 1986 in Torrance, California, and grew up there all my life. I had a hankering to start writing when I was eight, but didn't start actively pursuing it until I was thirteen and .. more..Writing
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