Corenne Seale Poet ABC

Drunk At the Bar

One drink two drink three drink four
Shot after shot, bartender pours and pours
Drown me in my sorrows
Cocktails I need more 
Until I’m stumbling to the door
Or drunk passed out on the floor.
Erasing my memories
With every single sip
My body tingling, I’m flirting
With all the waiters on this shift
I’m mingling, I love 
All this attention that I get
But deep inside, I almost died
 I’m dangling off of a cliff.
I’m drinking I’m drinking
I’m dying with every sip
I’m crying I’m replying 
To these messages that I get
I’m drinking to ease my mind
I’m trying with every bit
One drink two drinks
Of Hawaiian Midori sips
But the waiters is going home
The bar starting to close
My memories is coming back
I don’t know how I’m a get home
I call a cab, he takes me away
I’m answering my phone
I tried to escape my memories
But my memories brought me back home.

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Corenne Seale April 24, 2015 at 5:10 PM Thank you much Jan ??

Jan Allison April 24, 2015 at 3:12 PM Guess people do drown their sorrows and often get into bad situations and live to regret it - a powerful but sad write:-( Hugs Jan xx Corenne Seale April 25, 2015 at 12:13 PM Thank you Jan xoxo