Old D_P_S

Wipe the puke from my hair, as I kiss you goodnight, This monster dissolves me, yet you're my living plight. Bleary bottom of bottle, I shy from the light. My exclusive club and here's your invite. The devil inside you's about to ignite. Come down to the basement. We all want to play. We continue unnoticed nothing to say. The night will unravel. The night did unfold. And that was the night that my body went cold. You stumbled around. Grabbed for the pills. Your cage is now, a life time of chills. You hear the siren. You jump with a start. It helps you remember you still have a heart. It's not that I blame you. Scoff at your pain. I know that it'll never happen again. I like to remember, you want to forget. Do you really mourn the day that we met? Probs just ruined this poem, but I just went on a search for it and felt like this attempt needed a breath of fresh air. This was a combined effort poem from ages ago. Sorry I've just come back to this forum after a few months and wanted to refresh some of the old goals. Feel free to delete all lines after 'My exclusive club....." and write your own verses instead-ith whatever plot direction or whatever.