I woke up this morning
I couldn't remember a thing
My cloths are dirt stained
And my head really stings
The night before
Is all blacked out
There's twigs on my rug
And there's blood in my mouth
There's claw marks on my window
And there's grass stains on my knees
The conclusion I'm jumping to
Makes me feel weak
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lol what happen? ? ? is it a partying but it sounds nice poem you write here even you cant recall what happen, suspense :) _Unwritten Soul