It now feels like your eyes have turned into liquor
and I can't help
but keep sippin' in it,
for I apparently happen to be a big alcoholic.It now feels like you have turned into a pot
and I can't help but smoke
and keep getting high,
don't care even if I die
bleeding red,
for I apparently happen to be a big pothead.
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The Revival [Poetry] [Completed]
PoetryACCOMPLISHMENTS -> Winner of 'The Fiction Awards 2020' for the category 'Best Emerging Talent'. PUBLISHED ON -> 2 March 2019 BOOK STATUS -> Completed ¶¶Away, beyond all the concepts of wrong doing and right doing, there's a sacred field only meant f...