Author: sage
Poetry
lonely
I went to the bar tonight
i drank my feelings with a dash of tonic
it tasted like regret,
and lonliness.
the bartender is my escape
like a waterfall his drinks never stop flowing down my throat.
...
BURNED AWAY
Honey,
just
like
this
cigarette
between
MY
lips.
YOU
were
cheap,
dangerous
and
did
not
last
very
long.
Baby,
just
like
the
cigarette
between
YOUR
lips.
YOU
threw
ME
away
once
I
filled
YOU
up.
POOR
You can never be as rich as I am,
all you have is money.
I have so much more
than just
MONEY