Showing sad poems for tag "drunk"

Skid Row

Okk

17 Nov, 2016 12:13 AM
I used to have this dream years ago let me tell you though
it started with a smile and a wave on the patio,
then a flicker in the sky it showed a shadow.
but wait mum where'd you go I swear I just seen you though.
The sky would start to fall and I would scream but you were a no show.
Then my skin would slowly freeze as the world around me began to go.
Its okay I get it now seeing this tornado,
I'm nothing to you mum I guess this is like a puppet show.
Pick me up tear me down maybe I'm Dynamo,
ill fix myself up while you're drunk in the skid row,
Alone is how I'm feeling when I wake up and realise that I despise
the look in my eyes figuring out this nightmare is never gonna demise
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Tags: Drunk, Depression, Mom, Dying, Addction, Family, Drugs, Abuse, Sad, Death, Hope, Faith, God
Votes: 3

heartbreak

crissy

12 Aug, 2011 09:26 AM
he said he loved me
that he would never leave. 
he wasn't like the others
he wouldn't hurt me.

that night he went to the bar
i went to bed but couldn't sleep,
so i waited for him.
when he came home he was loud

he called my name,
but i didn't come.
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Tags: Hurt, Drunk
Votes: 4