I Love him cos I am DRUNKA Poem by tattooedmoonIt's the feeling that you get when you've had way too much to drink and you think that you're in love, but the truth is... It's just the liquor talking.As every shite gyrates around me, And heat is apparent in my plump
cheeks White sitting do no good to me, As I get up I wobble on my knees. If you look at me intently Three names are written all over
my face: Jim Beam, Jack Daniels and Johnny
Walker; My mind says blame it on those
names, But to hell with blaming if I’m
enjoying. I know I hate who I am with; As much as I abhor his huge
forehead, And his oily reddish face That peeved me when he gapes; But this jiffy tells me with my
blurred sight That I’m in love with this man
only because I’m effing drunk! © 2018 tattooedmoon |
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