Vodka burns

bevan tse stuart

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 Offline)
  • Published: July 20th, 2023 17:01
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 3
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    I so relate,
    that alcohol bitterness
    fits with our hurt so well
    thanks for sharing



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