Reality in a Bottle.

I found my mom's prescription filled
Brownish,clear bottle full of Pills.
The doctor said it will take the pain away,
Im hurting, so why not start taking them today.
Throbbing memories come through my headache
Caused a strain in the paths I take.
Placed a handful on the top,
Put the bottle to my mouth,
When I swallow these memories will head south.
Took the dosage I that thought was right,
so I took a heavy dose more then twice.
Thats when the room started turning
but still the world kept spinning,
Now I'm found on the floor pinned,
With lights on but the bulb seem dim.
I guess this for all instructions i didn't follow,
Now I see reality is one tough pill to swallow.

Hangover sEx

As your morning breath awakens me,
I thought I was dreaming.
After a late night treatment,
Of this thing called sex,
that I was fiending.
Sweets Kisses,
Filled with passionate caresses,
Our sweat matched our musk.
Filled with pelvic thrusts,
And Teenage like Behavior,
I thought we were doing each other a favor.
As we made a circle out of a square,
as we wrestle covers from under us.
It would have been to much
If I would've went for hours,
Cause your man picked perfect timing to knock at the door.
I gave you liqour,
and fed you lies,
So don't look surprised.
Can't cover up,
Why I am still here,
Being that its the morning after.
You role your eyes,
And hand me my clothes,
but BITCH I met you hours ago.