A Drunk

By raspberry89

It's not you I want. 
It's nothing anybody could understand. 
I'm just searching for my man. 
Searching and waiting, hopelessly dating. 
I don't know if he's anywhere to be found. 
Bamboozlers and impostors abound. 
Anxious and tired, all my bullets now fired. 
I give up, from now on i'll be in my cup.

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Copyright 2014 raspberry89
Published on Wednesday, July 9, 2014.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: The cup can be fun but when you run out its such a chore to get more. Who knows maybe 'looking' is the problem. Great write.

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