**TW: Drinking**
The nights you pass out,
And the mountains of puke,
It goes on day from day,
like we're stuck in a loop.
You sneak out to drink,
And I never knew,
What you hid under the robes,
And I'm split in two.
Blaming me for what happens,
And lying to my face,
Making me feel ashamed,
And ever so disgraced.
But I'm done with your lies,
Like the past, it is gone,
Cause now I've found comfort,
And I can move on.
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PoetryJust shit my brain needs to write :,) Some could be in the POV as a certain character Some might have cuss words Some could even be inspired by random music. I do not know. This is mostly just my brain ranting to itself. Woah. Thats literally what...
