‘F&ck me I did it again..
that was eight months back,
my world collapsed and another beer inside me, like shoes on a rack.
Stressed but I won’t go back,
I fancy a drink right now
weather beautiful and a cool beer inside
then there was the drugs, bloody hell, after that, didn’t I want to hide?
Pissed off
but that was life back then,
living with people when utterly unhappy inside
wanting another drink, ‘now whom do I want to confide?’
life is a sod
struggles shall always take place,
I just want it to be end with, and that is story shall close with a cup of tea… and a piece of cake..
Jason
12th August 2025
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