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Apologies K2 and R0

One skinny bitch two, three and then four
Why not a cola with rum roo?


Im just having fun
Oh what a delight

K2 and R0 buying each coctail i drink

Two shots of fireball, one more bottle of beer
My train time is moving closer i fear.


Good thing my man brought me more booze
A liter of beer and a little bit of liquor

How much more could she drink?


Its 6:30 AM my mom's got work
By the time she gets to the pisser,
 the door is locked

"How much longer you fucking nitwit??"
.  .
KNOCK KNOCK
.    .    .

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
.
.
.
BANG BANG
.
.
.
BANG BANG




The door gets kicked in
.  .  .
Silence
.  .  .
Shes lying in a pool of her vomit and drool
.  .  .
Is she breathing?

.   .   .
Is her heart still beating?

.    .    .
She's not breathing

.   .    .
My mother is weeping

.  .  .
As sirens are wailing
And my organs are failing
.  .  .
Written by Gorotika
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Author's Note
This might not be my best poem, im completely sober and hungover.
K2 and R0 are replacements for my friends names
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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