Strawberry Soul

I was venting 2 her what i was thinking

Sometimes i feel empty like i got nobody

He makes me complete as my son

Incomplete i feel with out my daughter

I'm dehydrated thirsty 4 her love

He's in the computer screen someday

i'd LOVE 2 feel his face close 2 mine

as our lips are touching

He makes me feel alive like a strawberry

drenched in vodka he relives my stress

I can go 2 him when i'm depress

He soaks my emotions like a sponge

He rinses out all my problem

like a band aid covering the wounds

tired of it raining within my soul

I feel tormented like my demons

Are wearing me like a shirt

I'm worn torn & stained in this pain

Dayumn my minds a fucking mess

thoughts scattered never a time 2 rest

I do my best 2 medicate my heart

shaped as a strawberry drenched in

complicated thoughts

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