Every time you drink
Grabbing your beer and turning pink
I get to sleep on the floor
Usually right beside the door
The smell makes me sick
Wish I could grab a gun, click,
Rid of the dark person inside
Or just take the car and ride
The music blasting it’s so loud
I don’t drink so I’m proud
You conversations making no sense
After awhile you get mad
I’m making a high fence
Trying to defend myself
I hate seeing you guys like that!
It’s just after 5 in the morning you brat
You don’t care about my feelings
I’m falling apart into peelings
I cry here and there
But you do nothing but stand there and stare
You say when your drunk “its fun”
Look at the people around you look what you’ve done
I can’t think strait anymore
Knowing you in that kind of state
Wish you’d stop
Go back in time, turn the clock
So you never started
When you drink too much you say you’re apart
You guys drink a lot just my luck
Having to see you guys separate so much
Makes me feel so weak
As I said b4 I hate seeing you guys like that
quite well in rhyming u put across the quest..but who r these guys Lacey?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the rhymes give life to your poem..beautiful write well done