Cheap liquor and too many regrets afterwards.
Broken Heels: Results of a Tequila Sunrise
Cheap orange juice
Standard Vodka
Mixed in a Gatorade bottle
It makes your blood run gold
Throat exposed like the beast’s belly
vulnerable and daisy white
Thrown back in laughter: careless
Déjà-vu in a coffee shop
She uses a napkin to dab at her ruined eyes
Babbling, annoyed by her own mannerisms
Sun up, she would laugh again
hoping to see downtown’s flashing teeth
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