Addiction to the Glass

Crying crystal tears with you,

Drinking straight my gin with you,

Through hazy vision, seeing you

Oddly safe with you.

One more time, I need your heaven.

Scars you give me, blood still flowing,

Killing me without my knowing.

Giving my all for you.

My throat is dry and oddly burning

Hate the way the clock is ticking,

Hands and feet now slowly numbing,

Wasting it all for you.

Been wasting all my days with you,

Drank one too many shots with you,

Tried too damn hard to drown with you.

So cheers to me and you.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

it can be a friend . it can be an enemy. well, mostly to me, its a friend. especially during those extra bleh days.

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None of Your business's picture

This a good poem. I really like it. You are a very good writer.

Shohi Zhang's picture

it's quite lovely. angst. i enjoy this one quite a bit. it really relates to me.