wasted by Olivia A Keaton

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Dec 2017

wasted

I wasted my time drunk on him,

and I could’ve been wasted on you.

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Take a sip, wait till it hits, that liquid guilt, is on my lips. I’m wasted on you.

Written by

Olivia A Keaton 16/F/West Virginia

(16/F/West Virginia)

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