For All the UnstrongA Poem by grayday104Get your drink on
My Marsala then sangria
St. Cecilia to Ophelia Lost to me like my pride With her I loved Now for her I cry My good went gone Left in the wrong Pitch black now as light goes on Sitting here with my long Another for all the unstrong Stink of the rum soaked in piss Slurring out my liquored wish The one I still love and miss That one sweet runaway bliss .08 a little tipsed On the floor here I hope for a fix Back to the better and less of this My girl ain't home Been casted like stone Pain in the dark Over what I've known © 2013 grayday104Author's Note
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