Confusion In the extreme

Drunken - Poem by Confusion In the extreme

I felt used..
So abused.
All the drunk promises
turned into remorses.
I wanted to dance.
C'moon give me a chance,
I wanted to swim.
Turn that frown into a grin.
I know you regret it,
I'm the bandit.
I regret nothing I did.
That much ill admit.
I wanna kiss, Swirl my fingers in your hair.
That i miss. I'm gonna have my rematch beware.
Ill take my shot of morphine.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010

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