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The drugs, the alcohol... that night... (poem written by me)
The drugs take hold and begin their damnation
Heads are spinning and bodies falling
Alcohol mixed brings out severe deeds
And all at once my heart and mind are brawling.
Turning enemies into brothers and friends into foe
Regrets are conjured with silly acts
Losing sight of what’s wrong and what’s right
But once it’s over you can’t go back.
Why do we do this to ourselves?
The rush, the buzz all comes with a price
It can make the heart die slowly down
Losing vision of everything nice.
As you awake and your mind breathes again
Your thoughts are lost upon your face
But memory returns given some time,
You remember things and begin to race.
Is it worth it? What’s the point?
Sex, drugs and rock and roll
The cheap ale and good music
All begins to take its toll.
People change in weird forms
No-one realises what’s going on
The point in this is to have no point
Because by the morning light... it’s all gone.
Heads are spinning and bodies falling
Alcohol mixed brings out severe deeds
And all at once my heart and mind are brawling.
Turning enemies into brothers and friends into foe
Regrets are conjured with silly acts
Losing sight of what’s wrong and what’s right
But once it’s over you can’t go back.
Why do we do this to ourselves?
The rush, the buzz all comes with a price
It can make the heart die slowly down
Losing vision of everything nice.
As you awake and your mind breathes again
Your thoughts are lost upon your face
But memory returns given some time,
You remember things and begin to race.
Is it worth it? What’s the point?
Sex, drugs and rock and roll
The cheap ale and good music
All begins to take its toll.
People change in weird forms
No-one realises what’s going on
The point in this is to have no point
Because by the morning light... it’s all gone.
Tags: alcohol, drugs, forget, n, night, rock, roll, sex, stupid, teenager
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Permalink Reply by Aurourah on -
no I am definately not looking to publish this poem haha
This is one of my less imaginative and definately worst poems. But I just thought that i'd post it here to ease me into the group before I begin to post my deeper and better workings :)
I actually wrote this poem the morning after a regretful night and I was extremely hungover. I also wrote it on the back of a cigarette packet with eyeliner so you can see why it isn't all that good haha especially when the headache kicked in and I could still taste JD & coke :-S
Thank you for commenting though :)
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