2 AM

The clock will tap into the death hour of night,

I’m getting enough of this horrible fright

I’m living in..

.

Tears are splashing on my cheeks

like the wine that longs for a hopeless seek.

.

But I will never ever get addicted to one of my old habits again.

It’s not a pleasement to feel the liquor anxiously throbbing in my vein.

.

Should I keep drinking?

Should I stop thinking?

Should I feel myself sinking?

.

Should I keep drinking?

Should I keep drinking?

Should I keep drinking?

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s