Vodka burns my throat
but your name hurts my head more
so I’d rather blackout with a hangover
than stare blankly
at my hands
trying to forget
what it felt like to hold you
- Author: bevan tse stuart ( Offline)
- Published: July 18th, 2023 03:38
- Category: Sad
- Views: 2
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Comments1
This is really heart touching. Nice piece 💯
Thank you!! It’s hard to think back on times you loved so fondly but this sorta sums all of it up
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