
I've had too much to drink today by Precious
I've had too much to drink today
The haze of smoke blurs the edges of my deepest musing
and leads my mind to wonder
Like a restless traveler
These songs I ruminate on are
the blood curling around my ribs
echoing stories I don’t want to hear
of a beautiful ingenue I once knew
One I feel, I am losing
In the dead of morning I sleep in silence
But I can still feel the hum of the stars
repositioning themselves in my sky
How was I an ingenue at seventeen
Eyes wide open to endless possibilities
and then-hollowed out.
Just smoke and shadows at 23?
Will they still want me??
When the afterglow fades…
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