Drunk
Your feelings and emotions don’t exist
while you’ve been hit by many a fist
your eyes refuse to bruise
Drunk
Your stomach churning constantly
you can feel the anger nonexistantly
but you won’t slow yourself down
Drunk
Rolling in the grass
your gut ripping open
but no feeling tells you why
Drunk
Wandering the streets
no place to retreat to
while your eyes melt in the heat