Hello, This Is The One of Me
numbing thoughtless responsesJose Cuervo night
drinking to cover the anxiety
letting all feelings go right
nothing left but the tingle
lips that feel no pain
waiting for the blackness
I will be out again.
take me away from the misery
let me rest in your bottle
going away from adversity
no more pulling on the throttle
I am in a strange environment
living a life all alone
embibing on the tequila
pardon me, I think its the phone
hello, this is one of me
the one who you do not see
the one who plays the game
of "Hide, You Can't find me."
wake me in the morning
for I will be sleeping late
too many Margaritas.
Did you know this was my fate?
Where's the toilet?
Kathy Lockhart
5/3/06
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-05-03 at 03:06
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