bottom of the bottel

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by jeffrey1, May 4, 2007.

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  1. jeffrey1

    jeffrey1 Member

    im not a poet by any means, but after drinking my problem away tonight, i wrote this becuase it seems fitting i guess.

    A cold brew after a long week, taste so good. So I have another, well hell ive had 2 mind as well have a shot.......

    So I have a Kyamakazi, goes down smooth, so i have another and chace it with a beer.

    a few shots a few beers, time for a smoke. So i have one, then figiure just one more beer.

    So i sit at the bar, bartender coor light please. Pick it up and take a chung, look arround. Theres two people there, myself and the bartender. So I chug the fuck out of it, and figure hell one more shot, one more smoke. Bartender Jose cuervo i call out.

    As im smoking i relize im drinking alone, a million miles away from anything i give a shit about, hell time for another right. I laugh go in, no harm no fowl right. As i down it I relize the only thing at the bottom of this one is another shot, another smoke, another beer, a few of each im sure.

    Or is it....................................................could be the messed up situation i find myself in as i write this, thats in the bottom of the bottel, but hell another full one will surely get rid of it right. Has always worked before.
  2. ~CazzaAngel~

    ~CazzaAngel~ Staff Alumni

    :eek:hmy: wow. Thanks for sharing hun. :hug:
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