Sunday, April 03, 2005

Hungover

Hungover as hell
Not sure if I smell
I feel like crap
Need to take a nap
Got hot on the phone
When I was alone
Looked like a whore
I'm a little sore
It's a brand new day
Make it go away
I don't make sense
This poem sucks
I should just shut the fuck up and go back to bed........

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