Tunes Poem by Britt Veloso

Tunes



Lana you haunt me
Kurt you've fooled me
Marshall you've scared me

I've heard them all
Your songs at night
I lay down
I want to fight

Someone tell me what you meant
I can't move
I'm stuck in dirt, water and cement

Lana I've cried, can you hear?
Kurt I wish you were still here
Marshall yell at me to wake
Let me at least fake it

I can't believe I'm still alive
With your music, I might as well have died
I slept with you all at my hip
I would weep and listen as I sipped

Someone tell me where you are
I lost my mind
I hope it won't scar

Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: drunk,music
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