A gulp of whiskey
Sliding down my throat
And a lit cigarette
Plastered between my lips
I watched from my seat
As the people around me
Dance and sing to the music
Getting high every minute
I don't even know why I'm here
For the fact that I don't like people
I should be in my room
Quietly existing
But I guess I needed this
Maybe that'll take the pain
For once, I don't want to know
That I exist in that specific timeline
I wanted to run away
But I have nowhere to go
Truly, the world is round
'Cause I keep running in circles
There's no escaping this
This throbbing feeling
I carry everywhere I go
It's just too heavy to handle
When I put down my glass
That's where I knew I had to go
Whatever I'm looking for
Certainly, this is not the answer
YOU ARE READING
Remind Me To Forget You.
PoetryEmbrace all the pain that is in you so that you could heal. Ignorance and unclaimed feelings are just making us even more pestilential, and lose our sanity. Being admissible about our negative feelings doesn't make us weak or overreacting. It just...
