Stephen Mateus


Sober

We all know that party,
where daddy's little girl perfects the art of being a whore,
where you find your bed to be the cold bathroom tile floor,
where drink by drink you sink and sink further out of reality,
where decisions are made; as problems the same, with your newfound drunken mentality,
where the shy have grown fearless with each sip they take,
where we see behind the Maybelline mask of those labeled as 'fake',
where morals exist even less than parents do, better yet,
where

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