3 min readNov 11, 2024
I found laughter yesterday
It took a bottle of whiskey but I found her
And I swirled in that loose
Insanity
Until I faltered
And rest began
It’s gross descent
That led to nightmares
I can’t quite forget
I woke up
With the
Residue of laugh
Smeared upon
My guilty face
And for a second I embrace
This unreality
The unrealistic
Yesterday
But sooner than I
Had time to fight for
The might of
Tuesday night
Barricades right into me
My lip is split
From chewing on it
And the warmth
The amber glove anxiety
Fits itself
Right inside of me,
My heavy pulse