Pissed

Woke up this morning About half past dead Or maybe a quarter over Milkman Went on the town last night Av got banging inside my head Shouldn't have peach schnapps Lager shandy would have done instead Got home extremely late Tried to be quiet But i fell over the garden gate My other half opened the door Screaming at me in an aggressive voice "not again, no more no fuckin more" I couldn't have argued with her if i wanted to Dieing for the toilet Needing a shite and to empty my bladder Pushing past her i ran to the loo Liquid came out of both ends When out of one should have been poo It is possible the brown went straight around the bend Needing loads of coffee to put me on the mend

reefaman

I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...

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