F**k you, I'm drunkA Poem by AuroraI was bored... it's 4 a.m. and I'm f*****g bored. and I hate my life. UGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I need to get the f**k out of here!!!!!!
Here is my attempt
at writing something new. Not what you expected? Too bad... so sad... I bet you think it's bad. I'm drunk though, so I don't really care what the f**k you say or think. I'm writing this for personal gain... so relax and have yourself a drink. I tend to write meaningless things that only a wise man can see... right through my pointless words to the core, and the heart of me. I mean, that's what it's all about... don't you agree? Writing about what's in your mind... "about MY life, MY feelings, about ME." Maybe this is my cry for help, my hidden reverie... maybe I'm asking for someone to love, someone to love me... Maybe I'm asking for an escape... maybe I can't spread my wings. Maybe I'm stuck in this tiny cage... maybe I love the sting. to live and to love and to laugh... that's what life is about... right? or is it that stinging feeling of sleeping alone at night? Maybe it's the voices that I can't block from my head. Maybe it's the way I let myself be stepped on.. tread on... used and abused. Lied to and I refuse to let it go... I love the burn. It helps me know that I'm alive. It is the only drive. The only drive I have to continue on this course of self destruction and pretty much everything else from its source. So f**k you I'm drunk and I don't care what the f**k you think. I'm going to wallow in my feelings, and have another drink. ((and hopefully write something better... lol)
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2 Reviews Added on April 5, 2011 Last Updated on April 5, 2011 AuthorAuroraNJAboutHi! I was on hiatus but I am going to try and start writing again. Hopefully, I can get somewhere and/or find the time to do so. more..Writing
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