i'm guilty
like an empty bottle in a paperbag
cheap and not amusing
anyone
anymore
i was full of liquid
sweet alcohol
a sense pleaser
so aspiring and desired.
with such poor ways to hide myself
i don't know if it's my illusions working on me
or the world
drunken
/
sober
is constantly revolving around me
still possibly not
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