Her eyes are shadows

clambers of the sofa
looks around
trips over her feet
squints, and flinches at a sound
bottle falls, thud
so loud

 

her eyes are shadows, dark bruised streaks,
and she glares at the world like its a freak

 

echoes through her head
last nights drinks
make themselves felt
as she rushes for the bin

 

ringings and thumpings
occupy her head
but she smiles
thinking
what a night

 

her eyes are shadows, dark bruised streaks,
and she glares at the world like its a freak

Author's Note

If anyone has a better idea for which genre, lemme know