Bad Poetry Friday

Untitled (2/10/1998)

Used to be “Life of the Party”

laughing and drinking

away the pain

and now I’m sober and thinking

what a waste

my views changed

a little deranged

Now I’m a little depressed

just call me compulsive and obsessed

it ain’t that bad

just the best days I’d ever have

Notes:

I was 17 and had never had a drink when I wrote this. Not sure if it was a bad poem or the start to a crappy song