I just need another sipA Poem by shadowsIt's about giving up to alcohol and sex in the name of passion and love . It's about how we deceive ourselves and sell our souls .l take a sip of that poison you poured for me it starts to burn my throat I close my eyes and forget that I can see this thing is stronger than I thought you hold me a little and I agree even though this was why we fought but when it's love there's no guarantee that we won't get hurt if we do what we should I took another sip and touched your face you leaned forward and we kissed I loved the demons I used to chase I figured out the point I missed it's that I wanted this all the way but I couldn't say you gave me some more drink just to keep me calm you didn't want me to think how all this would harm I let you do what you want I let the damage happen though sins were in every part for me it felt like heaven and after it was done you left and I then woke up how could I let it slip ? how could I give myself ? how could I become so cheap ? I thought before I started to weep maybe I'm still sober one more sip and it'll be over © 2014 shadowsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorshadowsmenouf, EgyptAboutI've been writing since I was 7 but no one ever read what I wrote I'm shy enough to bury my feelings in words also death is knocking my door more..Writing
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