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inkstains
Poems
Apr 2015
drunk
two, three, four shots of ***** ;
a bucket of tears,
and a heart in pieces later;
i was at your door.
begging on my knees for a love never once given
----- only taken.
perhaps it's because of the alcohol running through my veins that lead me there.
perhaps it was because i still love you.
*or maybe it's because i missed you the minute you walked away.
#love
#heartbreak
#sad
#drunk
#life
#pain
#alcohol
#hope
#breakup
Written by
inkstains
1998
(1998)
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