I lift my head,
My eyes feel dry,
My vision hazy
Feel like I'm gonna die.
My head bangs,
My mouth's dry too.
Dress still on
And wearing one shoe.
I think back
To the events of last night.
A bottle of wine gone
And there was some vodka, right?
I try and stand
And miserably fail
"I'll never drink again!"
I declare with a wail.
(Again..)
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