Paint the sky the gray and let me sleep the day away
Let my dreams take me to the one I’m talking to when I pray
I need a drink
I need some time to think
I wanna black out
I want all my mistakes to be written out
Crack it open and take it to the head
I might as well be dead
211….. Loll that’s a rough one.. Nice poem
You know what 211s are? Lol! Thank you!
Oh yeah.. Real people know 211’s 😂