![]() Hungover morning ramblingA Poem by mariaso now im draggin my feet i remember tryna smoke up till i found god tried to find hope in a row of shots and if i alter the image a little more maybe i’ll find whatever peace i think im lookin’ for
or maybe when i crack my lids open sun filtered in through a dim window on a sunday mornin’ arms pinned under someone that i barely know wonder what he said that made me wanna take him home i guess when you know love you know peace but all i know is tall glasses and stained sheets i lost my way somewhere along those dark streets but if you find my soul please call 1-800 find me © 2011 maria |
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