CarmichaelA Poem by TheDuraMaterLETZ GET CRUUUUNKIt feels like there's only two sides to me Boring and fucked up Too much, always not enough It feels like there's something more I should be I wanna come apart at the seams I wanna change my skin around You don't need to listen up When you can't hear a sound Because the party's just started, half passed two So many new faces to forget, what should I do? I have the same voice as you, that's drunken and loud You can either stay at home in bed, awake Or just pass out Everybody is talking and dancing We are only all friends for tonight The shortest 6 hours in my memory Make up the longest chapter of my life This girl is so beautiful but she'll never look like you Wake up and lead the comrades, tell them I'll be back again In the future when I realize where it is I wanna begin Stumbled out of Carmichael Drive, walk home fucked up and tired And if I say the party scene isn't for me, at least I'll admit I'm a liar © 2013 TheDuraMater |
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Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on June 11, 2013 AuthorTheDuraMaterNova Scotia, CanadaAboutI am an eighteen year old Canadian male whose free time is mostly dedicated to playing video games, writing and watching various cartoons/TV shows. Also I'm dumb. more..Writing
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