I've seen you all make your stupid mistakes
I've seen you all fall down
I've seen you when you can barely talk
I've seen you tug off your skimpy top
When you tell me to quickly catch up
I don't see any reason why I'd want
To look like you
Sometimes I drink
Normally I'd rather not
I have to watch out for my friends
When they won't stop
I've held your hair
As you've puked your guts
I've heard you say
Just how much life sucks
And you think that you can drink it away?
I've learned better
I find it easier to deal with shit
Without a hangover
What a novel concept!
God I'm sick
Of you pouring me drinks
God I'm sick
Of you calling me names
God I'm sick
Of the pressure
To relate
To
You
this i can relate to like you would not believe. its nice to know that there are actually other people out there that feel this way. sometimes its a bonus to be one of the few, if not the only, sober person(s) because you can watch everyone make an ass out of themselves, but theres a point when it turns from amusement to disapointment, frustration, anger, astonishment, etc... thats when things suck. its like playing mommy. you might like my poem "thinking and drinking"... just a thought.