| Drunk Author: |
famousde |
| Description: |
Really drunk. Depressed. Penniless. Friendless. Pride-less. Throwing you a life line, and pleading with you to pull me out from drowning. Through these drunk words of very bad poetry. |
| Where Written: |
Kansas |
| Location: |
UnitedStates, Kansas |
| When: |
5/26/2011 1:54:14 PM |
| What: |
You know waht so shut the fuck up. |
| Why: |
Losing and Drunk |
| de comment: |
Duh, what do you think my review will say. I’m the drunken editor, original bad drunken bar poet; so, as with all the poems I write, this one is perfect Bad Drunken Bar Poetry. Listen and learn from BDBP, and you’ll be a master of your own Bad Drunk Poetry some day. |
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| I am sent from David Leveraging Jesus |
This honesty, this spice,
so similar if not better.
This human mind,
yelling for help to you.
Please God, you reading too
I am so far, more so even,
than the farthest,
most desperate, most self….
I am with Heaven’s intent
speaking with you.
I love you.
I scream for help to you,
from great in-need.
No logic that you know,
will produce believable reality.
I love you.
I’m soooo far away.
I love you.
Please, see deep.
See past you,
past the reasonable.
I’m dying, I’m screaming,
with everything left of me.
Find me. Those looking for Good.
I’m sent from David.
Leveraging Jesus.
BDBP? What is that?
It’s me. Merely,
- what this life on its knees has reached. Found. Lost.
I’m Way out out of the world
help? Dying.
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| Author, famousde |
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