The PressureA Poem by Babieegirlit's hard out there. i know.One Drink,
it can't do you no good, I mean, hey. You can't even get buzzed. One smoke. Inhale all that freedom we offer. All that " Hakuna Matata" S**t. You ain't getting any younger. One Party. You don't have to drink, no one will notice, but I'm not saying no one will offer you one. One Dance. It's just a dance. Skin to skin, what could hurt? We're not on fire. One kiss. It's not like you haven't before, right? I mean, who hasn't had a kiss with no strings attached? One bed. Oh C'mon, you have to lose it at one point, right? You have someone cute in your hands, you can't lose this chance. One drive. You need to go home. You're totally drunk, but you think you're only buzzed. One Light. It's your favorite color, you think. Red. and you go after it. One Car. It's the one you're in. I'm sorry. One Mind. And it's yours. and you don't even listen to yourself, how did you live this long if you can't even listen to yourself? Can't you hear yourself? You're saying "Stop! This is stupid!" One life. And you took it away. because you just wanted ONE good time. © 2011 BabieegirlAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on May 23, 2011 Last Updated on May 23, 2011 AuthorBabieegirlCAAboutMy about me is under construction. Please feel free to read my writings over here more..Writing
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