It sits and it rots, in the gut
Doesn't stop, In a rut
Better not, fill the cup
Take a shot, throw it up
Take a shot, throw it up
Take a shot, throw it up

Take a shot, grab the keys
Try to walk, and you wheeze
Give a cough, and you bleed
Then you drop, hit your knees
Then you drop, hit your knees
Then you drop, hit your knees

xanax should put me right to sleep

thanks for stopping by

Awesome poem! Happy the pain is fading!!

With a net, a lasso, witty banter 🤣

Sometimes I think

Eyes so bright
Smile wide
In my arms, the World
Ragged breaths foreshadow a dream
Thumb running over her cheek
Face held
Lean in
Lips parted
Breathless
A deep kiss

yeah my imagery might not have been super strong, I wrote it in 15 minutes

message me some extra details and I'll get to it

Flirting as a man is so touch and go. Every man will go through hundreds of rejections even if no flirting is involved. Is it for validation? Sure, as much as it is in validating the person you're flirting with. It's "hey, I find you attractive and approachable, and I believe I may have a shot."
Most of the time men can't tell the difference between banter and flirting. There, I said it. We have nooo clue. it's because we have a few choices in front of us. A: she's totally flirting with me, mad. B: She's flirting subtly because she doesn't like the direct approach. C: She's taking the piss D: She wants something (Happens too many times in pubs) E: You're making her uncomfortable and she's just being agreeable ( sadly it does happen) F: She's pretending to be nice because your friend and hers are hitting it off G: SHE'S A FRIENDLY PERSON!
We miss so many hints because we're trying to solve the riddle of someone we find attractive talking to us.
Flirting online is a bit easier with emojis but so much flirting is body language and tone of voice.
if it's in person, I'm extremely charming, because I prefer genuine conversation and people dig it. online however... I think I'm still improving

people here on mingle

first one done, guess who it's about

Existential thoughts bumble around my head wreathed in fire
A plug in a wall
Cinn agus nialais
A elaborate labyrinth of circuit boards we call reality
Atlas no longer bearing the weight of the sky
Crushing space and time inside my mind
Torn between being a witness and not having the strength
The world operates on a set course
Oblivious to the suffering of man
Of a woman
Of me
A girl lost
But still searching to find a way out

yup

thanks! I'm really bad at selfies and no one to help me

I did indeed, made an account and everything!

Erase

choose the topic, tone, nuance... I just want to write
give me inspiration. if you don't want anyone to know it's about you, message me

absolutely wonderful!!