Tooth paste
And a good scrub,
The burn of Listerine

Baby, you can try
All you want but
You wear the stench of
Puke strongly

The stench so strong almost
Makes you purge a
Second time

The only difference is
The next time around
Is an accident

But it's not like
It matters

You enjoy the feeling anyways
Makes you proud in the moment
But later you'll be crying
Drowning in regret

No amount of Listerine
Can burn away the guilt
Of an empty belly
And a good cry