300mg

The meds don't work, But the side effects do. I heard you crying in your room. I didn't want to disturb you, Scared what you might do. Unfortunately the meds don't work But the side effects do. You told the doctor They said you should go for a walk. Get a hobby so you won't be bored. That would be great, Though the meds don't work, But the side effects do. You put on weight, And feel like there is Nothing other then sleep to get you through. The meds don't work, But the side effects do. Scared to tell someone, Scared what they may think of you. They got their own problems A million and one things to do. So keep it to yourself Because the meds don't work But the side effects do. Never be scared to talk about issues. Ask for help, see if someone can recommend a doctor or help. Unfortunately, due to the current situation we are being left and alot of people need help. If things get bad there is always someone who will listen. The first step of healing is admitting the problem, then to tackle it

Help the less fortunate

melancholy, Sadness is my new hobbie. I don't sleep so well, Not that you'd care. And I'm not keeping so well, I wish that you'd care. I wonder could I still make you laugh, If you were here. And the smaller the pieces Of a broken heart, The easier to give away and share. Til given away to anyone, For a broken promise of loveless romance, With no second chance. No future plans.

Slow down

Life is like a gram, Over too quick. Best make it two, This weekend we are going to get lit. I jumped in the deep end And I can't swim. But that is okay Because we all float down here, any way. Slow down, You got to live for more then the weekend. You drank your first drink like shot, And the second hit the spot.

A family size bucket please

I'm here just blowing my nose. Because nobody knows what I get up to, Apart from the pup. But he is easily bribed, With a treat, or a walk. So he will never tell, Why my nose is so blocked. He won't tell my secrets. My loneliness, My broken smile, My memories of us All gone when you left. All the good times And the bad. It's hard when you don't Have that one to remember them with. And it's funny, How certain things remind me of you, A song, a joke, Or maybe just a flash back of something we would do....

The same fella you let go!

Could you believe I looked at pictures of you? NO that would never do! OF course it took a few day to retain my self conposure again, But would you ever of thought I could of been the same? SAdly I was, The same fella who you let go.

alone tonight.

There is one more scratch, An one more reason to forget, Another cliche, Another reason to look away. Too close to the bone as we have all been there. So maybe we should leave that scratch alone tonight

one just for 2019

Word is you have broken free and i am glad for you. So forget these truths for they are no use!! Forget the way i used to touch you. It was little more then an April fools. And my words have grown cold while i waited for you! So I seen there my of been more then just you to ?!