A Birthday Gone WrongA Poem by Kaitlyn RaifordBrandy kissed, double sipped, vodka down my throat- Which pair of these lips will I regret the most? Tequila shots, tops off, clothes all thrown around- In the morning will I be known in town? Bottle spins, it lands on him, I'm not really surprised- It's not the only time that we've kissed tonight. Hands on him, ten seconds in, he won't get off of me- In the morning, will any relationship be withstanding? There are rings on fingers, there are promises in back of heads- But right now there are cheating people asleep in beds. There's a couple of cheaters sleeping on the floor- There are cheaters who are cheating right behind that closed door. There's a little girl passed out with a man that's not hers- There's a man awake beside me because his heart seems to burn. My eyes close, my throat hurts, my stomach turns it's rounds- In the morning we will wake up and not make any sound. I want to leave, I want to drink, I want to go home and cry- I've got a guilt inside my heart that makes me want to die. I had a tongue of a guy I didn't know stuck down my throat- And next thing I know my boyfriend is in the same boat. We both are shaking, we're both replaying events inside our head- Why do I feel heart broken if only their lips met? I was supposed to be his only, his first and last- But that was ruined and that was in the past. Guilt burns strong, but love is stronger- I think that's what they say? I want to believe it, I need to, I need it- I need him with me when I die. But will I ever get over the events that took place that night?
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