Clinking bottles
whiskey goggles
ordering a drink
not able to think
words come out a slur
bartender ignored me, bur
stumbling back to the table
she ordered my drink, i was unable
****** whiskey is what I got
known as gut rot
an evening is ending
my life is just beginning
I am now twenty-one
my life party has just begun
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
Clinking bottles
whiskey goggles
ordering a drink
not able to think
words come out a slur
bartender ignored me, bur
stumbling back to the table
she ordered my drink, i was unable
****** whiskey is what I got
known as gut rot
an evening is ending
my life is just beginning
I am now twenty-one
my life party has just begun
✌ I turned 21 in April and I've been enjoying the 'adult' life. But honestly, it ***** Bills. Bills. Bills.
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