Hangovers

4 Apr 2020

Tomorrow I’ll have to cope with

The consequences of tonight

Maybe it’d be better to phrase it as

This morning, because it never stops

With last night, it always goes until

This morning, and 4 hours from now

I’ll wake up, still halfway drunk

The stomach and headache coming

Reminders of why I shouldn’t be so quick

To drink all of this booze I buy

It kills my mind and liver

But also anything I’m thinking of

The short reprieve from thinking

Is almost worth the bullshit half-assed hangover tomorrow