shot after shot after shot
love the way my throat burns
off the dussé and bacardi
as i chase the numbness i desire.
wish i knew how to deal with this sober
but the only thing keeping me here
is this bottle in my right hand
and this blunt in my left.
so, leave me to drown in my sorrows,
maybe tomorrow will be better.
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Maj Forbes
🧚🏽 maj/ange. she/they. sagittarius sun, aquarius moon, & leo ascendant. 21 🧚🏽
"those that don't got it, can't show it. those that got it, can't hide it." - Zora Neale Hurston
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Gosh this was so intense! Well done!