I seriously found this poem on the floor of my room. It was definitely my handwriting but I don't really remember writing it. Anyways, it's titled "The Fall" and I hope you enjoy!
The Fall Delightful by day Destructive by nite Hoping to hide away Reality from sight Hennessy bottles Next to Juice and Gin A couple cups of Ciroc We're just starting to begin We're just starting to live This life of slow death One twisted day Twirling into the next Two O's on the table We're willing and able to roll it all, in reality This portion rather small We fill our lungs for a moment Let our legs stand tall For once We're in control Whippin our way to the mall A brief detour We take a second to stall Parades of shoes and shades We consume it all As we continue to fall Trapped on all sides Watched by the World's eyes As we wither and crawl Delightful by day Destructive by nite Hoping to hide away Reality from sight.
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