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[silentwyllow]

Goldfish
flopping frantically
as I search for my last
breath of water
as I gurgle beer and stomach acid
and hear the echos of drunken laughter
burning.
burning.
my skin, my eyes
slowly being eaten away
by your immature actions
and all I can do
is hope it doesnt happen to the others
and hope that someday you'll know
how it feels
to be slowly killed
by drunken immaturity