Wednesday, July 06, 2005

(Light) Refractory- by: unknown forgotten

You should have gone to sleep
When you said you were going to
Now you're up too late, delirious
And taking the wrong time to contemplate
All those things your sober state would have never thought
Sober, drunken, or not, your mind doesn't work right
So it's okay when I call your head drunk, crunked, or fucked
What's the difference when you're more like a leech
Or severely weakening disease
when was the last time you looked in the mirror
when was the last time you looked at yourself in the mirror
when was the last time you even cared?

2 Comments:

Blogger izchan said...

I stumbled upon ur poems when I was blog surfing.

And well ... :)

Its really nice.

1:33 AM  
Blogger Cpt. F.L.E.E.T.T.R.E.A.T.S. said...

Thank you, and be blessed.

2:18 AM  

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