Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: poem, wickd.witz
I pissed outside my window one night ... I saw so many cigarette butts cluttered
The night air.. the urge to end my life .. with a single jump
A single jump ..a wicked song in the background .. all it takes
A shot of whiskey? A friend saying don't?
Would burn you and say or think you shouldn't?
You'd die anyway .. with all that burnt out cigarettes cluttered
You saw in that half-opened window.. you never spent time.. outside that same window
In a house .. you never spent a dime making
Then spent all your life making a life and making a living not your own.
Where are you headed at? What are the things you're looking forward to
When all you risked.. Risked?! You didn't even took the chance
To risk a single chance.. To chance on a life
A life that can be ... for a chance.
What is hurt ? Is it something tasted?
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