I knew I’d regret
That glass of wine
And so, to bed
I’m now resigned
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I knew I’d regret
That glass of wine
And so, to bed
I’m now resigned
Fuelled by wine
And impure thoughts
I smiled as nature
Took her course
This is my favorite time of year
He said
With these scents of cinnamon and pine
As I endure the merriment of others
She said
I thank fuck for cheese and wine
(Originally Posted 24.12.2021)
I will quite happily sit here
Enjoying all this food and wine
But you should remember
That come next November
The last laugh will be mine
A Waste Of Money
Dearly
beloved
We
are
gathered
here
today
To
witness
this
couple’s
happiness
We
must
remember,
of course,
That
in a
year
they’ll
divorce
And
we’ll
have
forgotten
all of this
sappiness
(Originally Posted 16.10.2020)
‘This is not really
This, this, this is not really happening
You bet your life it is…’
Although I sit here alone
Devoid of all mirth
I may well be full of wine
But I still know my worth
This is my favorite time of year
He said
With these scents of cinnamon and pine
As I endure the merriment of others
She said
I thank fuck for cheese and wine
Things are fine
Most of the time
I quite forget
That you even got ill
But then I’ll drink wine
And from nowhere, time
Once again
Stands still
Xxx
So I’m due to leave
The house today
Off out with my friends
To play
Whilst enjoying, perhaps
A wine or two
I’ll try my best
To forget about you
So
this
is
it
Lying
in bed
all day
again
Wine
and
cigarettes
my only
friend
I’m so
bored
of this
shit
I
could
make
myself
sick
I
really
am
nothing
But a
nauseating
prick
Don’t
bother
picking
flowers
They
will just
make me
sneeze
If you
really
want to
impress me
Just
bring
a wheel
of cheese
For an
‘expensive’
bottle
of wine
And a
little
bit of
Brie
Is
really
all it
takes
To get
into
bed
with me
Counting the days
Counting the hoursYou bring the wine
I’ll bring the flowersCounting the minutes
Counting the secondsWe’ll both take a pill
As eternity beckons