Nothing But A Person Dreaming Poem by Jake Andrews

Nothing But A Person Dreaming



To the bottle I go to drain my sorrow
Act like I have some just to get up tomorrow
My razor sharp love now dull and weak
My emotions its killed, future seems bleak
For the time has come for no tomorrow
End to love and an end to sorrow
On the cold floor I sit surrounded by pain
A Warmth rushes in and swallows it down the drain
Is it true that I will never love and laugh the same?
Yes for my memories still remain
I get a glimpse of a time here and there
Of a time when I used to care
I sit and remember, and long for the past
My future is f*cked, the die has been cast
Things no longer hold any meaning
My life is but a person dreaming

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