Poem -
I Keep Telling Myself What I Want To Hear
Whispered stars in ears
From fast talking sideways lips,
Only treasured words I hear
Awaiting mouth drinks victory punch in slow sips.
But comprehended stars be lies
From cracking chapped lips
I careless for the echo of empty words
As bitter face bites back on the gulps of a failures brew.
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Comments
Strangely understood, alcohol, what more can I say
I've come to realize that the drink releases
mostly bitter words of truth :/
Likely why I do not drink,
Thought provoking Devon, much love nardine.
Thanks a ton Nardine, it plays it's part and day dreamers eventually wake up to reality. I also hate eating my words when Im wrong about something I so strongly believed in.
I guess it's how we Learn, apparently I'm good at eating my own words too lol
Can't win em all xox
Im just too damn passionate and I can't help it lol.
Haha, it's all in the soul.
Wow, I truly understand you, well done friend.Â
Thank you Poetic Heart, it is a little relieving to know that others feel my pain too.