Hungover Poem by Deja Noelle Rupp

Hungover



just another sip that's all i need
to take my mind away from reality
life has problems so why not drink them away?
wake up the next day
mind in a haze
bruises all over as i strip down in the shower
my hangovers so bad
i cant help but to fall over
sitting there against my bathroom wall
head in my hands trying not to throw up
why do i do this to myself
time after time
i go back in my room to see my friends passed out drunk
looking around my trashed room
i piece back the night scene by scene
and what i see really upsets me
but doesn't surprise me
i wake up my friends
we laugh off the crazy night
get dressed up
hit the parties again for the night

Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,friends
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Deja Noelle Rupp

Deja Noelle Rupp

Vancuver Washington
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