That Time of Year


Drinking to fall asleep
I have my reasons
Sharing feelings you can’t keep
I thought I told you it was my season
She said I’m just in love with the idea
Honesty I’m not used to
I told her, “Okay Althea”
Not sure if it was false or true
My demons giving me bad dreams
Trying my best to figure out what they mean
But then again nothing is ever what it seems
Waiting for a response from my ex
Flirting with whoever’s next
Althea on FaceTime saying she needs to get some rest
Scriptures saying I’m love and blessed

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