they're callingA Poem by olyviayou always leave me in the darkest nights and i wonder how you can choose the ones who you barely like over the one you love listening to your footsteps as you walk toward the door i hear your hollowness echoing down the hall am i not enough to make you stay? i may not be as smooth as liquor but i am certainly just as potent and i can say i love you back but how insulting of me to suggest you need saving from drowning in alcohol when really you are just swimming in it you cannot be taught how to stay afloat by a girl who drowns in herself © 2017 olyvia |
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Added on September 12, 2017 Last Updated on September 12, 2017 Tags: poem, poetry, alcoholism, addiction, relationships |