Shotglass of hopeA Chapter by Dani The UnreviewedVodka...
Slowly twisting
The smell... thirsting, Bursting. My throat burning, The drink hitting, My stomache, pounding World spinning... Reason sinking... Mouth already stinking, Cause i'm drinking. After the sixth drink i get. Starting to forget, And a little regret. Memories...my mind they get... With the drink, they blow it away. One more, and i fly away, A big hey From behind...headache. My "friends"...i already lay On the ground...can't play. Come on...i wanna pay. A cigaret in my hand, Its not a trend... But drunk, I'm feelin like in a trunk. Look at that punk. People avoid me like i was a skunk, But its only that my mind sunk. Yeah, i'm drunk. © 2016 Dani The UnreviewedAuthor's Note
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Added on May 17, 2015Last Updated on January 8, 2016 Tags: Vodka AuthorDani The UnreviewedTankcsapda, Agyarország, GermanyAboutHello, I am Polarr. Your 12-year-old writer from the other standpoint of the world. more..Writing
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