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If Love Was a Bottle of Liquor

“If Love Was a Bottle of Liquor”

 

 

If love was a bottle of liquor..
I don’t think it’ll be worth drinking..
I’m thinking out loud..
I know I’m Marveling..
Don’t mind my train of thoughtless heartbreaks..
Drunken kisses and heartaches..

 

If love was a bottle of liquor..
I don’t think it’ll be worth drinking…
Moon shine will have many mire levels to climb…
I ain’t lying..
It intoxicated my mind..
I was lost, but there was nobody to find..

 

If love was a bottle of liquor..
I don’t think it’ll be worth drinking..
The shit shouldn’t leave the shelf..
Then again a little personal taste wouldn’t hurt..
nor would it help, Welp..

 

Love ain’t a bottle of liquor..
so don’t make no plans on having that party..
Don’t got mentally and emotionally filling the bar with sin-filled bottles of love..
Then invite people over..
or is it..??

 

What if love was a bottle of liquor..
would you drink it till you’re hungover..
Promising God you will no longer hit that bottle..
hugging the toilet bowl till you’re sober..
hurling all the blatant lies you’ve eaten from your lover..

 

My sister, my brother..
Are you drunk right now..?
Are you a recovering alcoholic..?
Oh you’re just a social drinker..
Stop lying you’re a wino..
I’m Marveling, I know..
Because I ain’t got no liquor or love for yall ass..

 

I’m just pondering, If Love Was a Bottle of Liquor….

 

 

A: Poetic Thought By: Marvel

 

 

“If Love Was a Bottle of Liquor” Is A Poetic Thought by: Marvel Saffold © Copyright Marlevous Thoughts 2014, All Rights Reserved.

 

Sponsored By: PBVI Institute

 

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I'm Marvel Saffold, I'm a Witblogger out of Riviera Beach, FL. I'm also a Rapper, many years ago I wasn't aware of the power of literature. Specially my literature, until I started exploiting writing in different format--from music to poetry. Having made that transition--I even surprised myself many of times. The real kicker is I tasted the power prior--in the 9th Grade. I will forever love Ms. Saunders, my English Teacher at William T. Dwyer; because it was then, in her Class that I started mastering writing literature. Years later I'm finally realizing how much of an influence Her Class had in my writing process even in music. I found myself using all that I've learned from Ms. Saunders. I love writing no matter what it is.

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