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Sad Drunk

Feel Me Mope

By Alyssa VillanuevaPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Intoxicated you rush me into your room to not be seen

I was a sad drunk and you were a beam

My mind said no but my heart said yes

My intoxicated body missed your presences

I laid in your bed and you held me close

I was a sad drunk and you felt me mope

You shushed me to sleep and pressed my head against your chest

I couldn't help it I was a mess

I said "I wish this was all a dream and I wish I never left"

I'm really sorry I was depressed.

I torn down the puzzle we made

Because our love had already fade and

I hated the sound that you found somebody new

She's beautiful and you are too.

She has my name but it ain't the same

Who's Alyssa? I'm ashamed.

Now I'm fast asleep and don't know where I'm at

I feel your hand slither down my back

Please stop that you can't just fuck anybody!

I'm intoxicated I wasn't ready.

You came so fast I tried not to laugh

What a desperate worthless move to make

Your a piece of trash.

I couldn't move

My body was stiff

You moved my hands and started to lift.

As the sun rose I find myself next to you

Undressed and hungover I kissed your shoulder

I laughed then I rolled over.

I showered and left and said my goodbye

"It was nice to see you" farewell, goodbye.

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Alyssa Villanueva

21 • cool mom • cancer bby

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