To Clear My Head Poem by kyler Larson

I caught you like a sickness
on the very first night
I tried to shake this sickness
but I didn't have time

well I was fine
I was frozen
I was caught
and I was stolen
I was fine
you drank as wine
and I drank myself stupid
my thoughts turned to vapor inside of my head
I caught you like a sickness
now your shaking your head
I crumbled inside
my heart less like led
I fill up with smoke to clear my head

well I was fine
I was frozen
In your hands
I was molded
I was fine and
you drank as wine
and I drank myself stupid
I felt it inside and
i let all of the smoke out to clear my head