Knocking the gin back full throttle
Not thinking clearly like Aristotle
Arguing was sure to follow
Not liking this fighting
Animosity was rapidly igniting
Demon in the bottle pops up like a spring
Loud shouting is attracting
To twist and contort
Pushing out nasty words
From horrible thoughts
Sorry is on the lips next day, of course
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Comments1
worst is, cos they
are drunk
they, get to forget
while victims
have to live it with it
replaying in their heads
again n again
(an important write, dear poet)
Indeed, I've been guilty of drinking too much and arguing too, isn't good.
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