002 Poem by Corey Maverick
002
I questioned where you got the gall
Your words, all slurred; distinctly
Alcohol.
Deluded as I was,
I listened thoughtfully and cried;
Another bulk of empty tears,
Filtrated alcoholic lies.
But still, I was (i am)
Your favorite
'When I need you, ' girl
To ease the loneliness
At 3: 00 am
When it's us against your world.
>> C. Mav
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