Shoot them Down to rubble .... Bleed , bleed my house , let it call out bewildered from the...
This little poem is about actress Heather Locklear Whose career has been ruined by drugs and beer...
The ground was cold, hard dirt that cracked parallel to the bleached sidewalks. A suburban neighborhood...
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I wrote this poem so that I'd feel better, it sometimes rhymes i guess.
I'll drink this ambrosia to...
After having a stressful day (Though what do I really know about stress?) I “find” myself in...
Saturday night in my city it was wet and dank I made my way to the local taxi rank Given a...
Knowing that you had just hit another car or a person on a bike After hitting a pedestrian out...
He’s yelling again, that never ends well for anyone. Soon things will break as they hit the walls at full...
Im dead I woke up in my bed with red eyes Lucy's blessed me in my cries for help Help...
All those years of being loyal and submissive To a man who only cared about money and himself...
I am a prisoner of war, though I did not sign a contract to go on tour but since day 1 I lived,...
You go to a club to have a good drink Tonight’s the night you’ll pull, you think! Some people...
HERE WE GO JUST HIT THE PISS I NEVER IMAGINED A LIFE LIKE THIS
A DROWNING...
Aisle upon aisle of all things alcohol, especially the fruitful wine Fear upon fear I'm dreading 9 o...
The angles and the devils Side by side Some on your shoulder Some in your heart...
To travel afar From Home to home To meet at Newton Haven To cause the World's End...
I’m not an alcoholic it’s just sometimes I like the burning feeling that flows down my throat
You...
