I'm drunk and I'm high;
I'm still alive and I do sigh;
I remember those memories,
Sinking stars and secret diaries.
My head is full of stuffs useless,
It won't be wrong if they call it a mess.
Tears roll down my cheeks but I feel no pain,
No one could see me crying; thanks to this rain.
and now I am dancing like an insane tonight,
and beneath the silvery light;
It's me and my solitude,
yes, I ain't any princess
but I am someone,
cursing her fate.
4 comments:
you are drunk get some sleep :P
lol, nyc poem :)
you are drunk get some sleep :P
lol, nyc poem :)
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awle...nice one there!
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