Thursday, November 28, 2013

toxic tendencies

I am still hurt, hurt by you
In drunkenness, I stumble
for the light, for the pillow,
for slumber, for my lover
All the wine in the world
Couldn't numb the pain
All the honey-filled words
Won't bring wholeness back again
You tend to my hangovers
With mild disappointment
But if I knew better, baby,
I wouldn't be so hurt, so hurt by you

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