Drinking alcohol
Smoking cigarettes
Nothing makes me forget
She
My mind is filled with memories
She
The reason my heart still beats
When will I get you?
How do i win you?
Will you like me tomorrow?
She
Is forcing me
To use all the tricks up my sleeve
I hope someday you'll be here with me.
But tonight i drink
In your name
So that you'll come find me
And love me one day.
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Well hi!
I wasn't on wattpad for quite some time now so I have some "poems" or "songs" ,if you could call them that, written in my phone's notebook.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA person with a pen in its hands can do more damage than anybody else. Everybody has something to help them cope with their problems. Mine is writing poems, if we could even call this poetry... Anyway enjoy.
