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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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