The Day After
she walks alone
through the trees
by the stream
while i watch on
from a distance
drowning the remnants
of last nights fight
the liquor calls my name
calming my pain
and so i
drift
away
into
blackness
Copyright © Patrick Hurst | Year Posted 2007
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