Drunk
I got drunk off my tears
I let the salt trickle down my throat
and burn the callused wounds in my heart
it burned like gasoline but the feeling left me peaceful better than alcohol.
I doused the bottle down my throat and swallowed my pain.
I went to the cupboard and grabbed a cup
and twisted out my handkerchief and let the tears hit the bottle
I let them fall
too fast and they shatter
Now I am mess and drunk
and spilling over with guilt
this was just accident
I didn't mean for it happen
I just was drinking to get out of my head
I love how my mouth is left dry aching with pain
But the salt tastes so good
so why stop?
They say: "salt heals all wounds"
I am just trying to cover the wound in my heart.
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