Poetry Talk

New post from Comfort

Sober

Drink, sip on the liquor,

Lips on its circular shape ,

It's when your eyes seem heavy that you speak truth,

You don't like my hair, it's too long you say,

My voice too soft to cheer you up,

My shape uneven so it turns you off,

Not loose enough to have fun, I shouldn't worry about that girl,

Sober,your eyes fully open,

I cut my hair made it shorter,

I spoke with more sass and bass in my voice,

Lost the fat you called uneven,

Got loose and had more fun,

And now you worry about that boy