This is where I throw my thoughts and let my words flow in a free verse poetic manor. RubyTeeth is my release. Don't take anything I write too seriously. It's just how the raw emotion of something feels too me and how I express it.
Monday, September 1, 2014
Shots
Slipping down your throat,
Twisting down the pipe.
Thoughts blur like mud,
Intentions go to hell.
Pour some more.
Shoot the line,
I don't have a room.
Can I go home with you?
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