9 months ago

Poisoning


Alcohol poisoning after a night

of drinking one shot after another,

unknown limits inevitably discovered

the next morning.

Each discarded paper taunts

my hazy mind with whispers of 

what could have been,

what should have been.

Nausea overwhelms me

like my unloved drafts overwhelm

overflowing paper bins. They mock

my attempts at keeping down ideas.



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