Poem -

ten whiskys or three

Shit Happens
~~~~~~~~~
you want nothing but sleep
you look for a poison
pills or vodka drunk neat

Nothing. Now. Happens.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
except in your dreams but
your dreams are too loud
You awake to your screams
You crank up the poison
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
add ten whisky's or three
If you can't kill the thoughts
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
least you don't need to be

in the same room

M

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Rory McGinlay

Lol. Whisky days behind meĀ 

Whisky days so long behind meĀ 

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