lonely wading through the destruction of space

Sunday, January 2, 2011

i'mreallyquietwheni'mdrunk

the lights all around me are glowing and growing
colors that frame the windows
laughter in the blue of the television
hugs and big smiles, small kisses
careful to stay upright
sort of spinny, i'm
sort of tipping
but not really
tin pin sin
drown your troubles in gin
poured in soda, so thin
it wins 
(over you)
remember keep your mouth shut keep
yourmouth
shut
red cheeks soft smiles
i can't hear myself i'm mut
ed unmu
te me by
saying
- stop -
'i think you're good'
- okay
i'm good
i'm good
i'm happy and i'm all good
and if i'm
sad
fuck, what then? 
what if i'm sad again - 
and the alcohol flows
through my blood
in my head
out my dreams through my veins
blue veins on 
empty arms
a lot of lo
ve
and no
ne to keep
letting it seep
out through my skin
gin gin gin
i've found it
sin sin sin
i drowned it
gin gin gin
i'm laughing
sin sin sin
i'm really quiet when i'm drunk.

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