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A hangover & a broken heart

 

Woke up at dawn, my mind going over the night before

My vision is blocked, Can't see ahead

The bullet of heartbreak put a hole in my head

 

You pulled the trigger, me your new victim

Shot me down with that look in your eye

When you broke the window, was it a dummy run

For what you planned to do to my heart

 

The pieces cut deep, the sharp edges sting

where do I begin to pick up the mess

Only to cut my hands again

 

My hands will soon heal, and the cuts will fade

Your memory will fade

But nothing hurts more than a hangover & a broken heart

 

Lucy Shewchuk

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