God,im sick!

by she   Aug 25, 2008


The taste of vomit
Within my mouth

I want to scream
But cant think now

My stomachs doing flips
And being turned inside out

Alcohol
My sweet antidote
But now the morning after

What I found so appealing In you

I just don’t know

But the pain returns
The guilt
It hurts
Now my antidote
why I love you
I remember

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