Thursday, December 27, 2018

Black Out Drunk (Fiction)













Tonight, I drank to oblivion
Where nothing is as it seems…
I realized when I sobered up
I pissed away my dreams.

Most men my age have given up,
Believing now, our dreams are dead…
My dreams apparently remained alive,
Soaking the entire double bed.

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