I paid a return visit
That night I drank too much
Chugging whiskey is anything but neat
Your hatred and disgust permeated x 3
You feel superbly empowered in your whiteness and the like
That night I wished I had never met you
Never replied to that desperate text
I should of left you on that curb
I robbed myself of a year turned 3.5
Stupid songs play on the radio that remind me of you
The damn DJs too lazy to upload new shit
The whiskey dulls my pain
At least, I no longer cry, yet my eyes are pained for the hurt seen
The misery of you
I await the disposal
Her mourning coffee 