Yesterday

Yesterday’s alcohol Still swimming in my blood, My head spinning As I get up and run To the bathroom Trying to bring it up, Hoping it would Make me feel better Somehow. The buzz gone And the words said In a drunken frenzy Crawl back into A wasted mind And the heart lingers Behind a little, Adding pain to memories In the vomit you spit out And the words You can't reclaim.

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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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