Inferior Ways

You need to get out,
they tell me in vain.
Buy me another,
drink to my pain.

The line outside,
is like the interior.
i cannot stand by,
and feel this inferior.

Thanks for the invite,
the ride and a drink.
Next time and always,
remember I think.

Give me a girl,
or something to say.
i’ll be yours for a moment,
then we do it my way.

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