Last night came off a live
Someone I knew only in passing,
Wanted my ear,
you need empath 2 hours on live is enough,
The end of last night’s live,
I was in critical condition,
Only here that others thought someone that I know I love was having a bad night,
No one asked how horrible or wonderful mine was,
No one cared all they wanted to do was rat out a friend,
Well this child at the alcoholic,
Has learned to trial and error,
When to put on brakes,
I would take bullets for friends that I loved,
But I don’t race in previous slaughtered with words,
My only hope is that person,
Next time after my evening live,
Confronts her own monsters if you will ,
I just said love for someone who must have been in pain,
There is a rhyme and reason,
Alcohol enhances emotions,
Those around a drinker pay,
No one’s to blame,
No one cares enough to walk in your shoes,
No one experienced the monsters that are held within their mind,
A host button that doesn’t work is not a weapon that protects a host on tiktok from foul words,
If you’re going to talk to me you need to ask me how my night was,
Not presuppose everything is okie dokie!
Val Whitewolf 