Breakfast
She's a bowl of cereal for breakfast,
a plate of sunny side up,
and a cup of coffee.
Always making my mornings bright
Not wanting to finish it fast.
Twenty nine
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Metaphors of an Alcoholic
PoetryIt's because you consist of a lot of metaphors even the greatest poets can't write down. You don't deserve to be written down after all, only loved because you are a metaphor yourself. In love or broken, these metaphors are perfectly fueled by alcoh...
