Drunk Poem by Rahul Aithal
Drunk
Swollen cheeks,
blood-red eyes,
heart bleeds,
the head dies.
Senses gone,
memories fade,
king or pawn,
look the same.
I am drunk.
Tongue chatters,
turns traitor,
nothing matters,
fears vapor.
Mind dribbles
weird dreams,
soul fears
endless screams.
I am still drunk.
Thursday, December 31, 2009
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5/4/2024 6:06:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
All the character traits, of when drunk. Well penned by your sober pen! ; D