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Owen
Poems
Aug 2020
Cut Off
You poured your words
into my whiskey glass.
Over and over
again.
I drank every drop
In good faith.
Hopelessly drunk
on a dream of love.
Now you fill my glass
and pour it down the drain
as I reach for you.
This hangover
is gonna be my worst.
I woke up somewhere I dont know
#drunk
#love
#sad
#bitter
#sweet
Written by
Owen
27/M/Ft. Campbell TN
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)
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