You told me one drink wouldn't hurt, <br />and now I have blood on my shirt. <br />With fractures in my head, <br />I'm laying in bed <br />in a hospital, while covered in dirt. <br /> <br />So thanks for your lovely advice, <br />but next time I will think twice <br />before I come with you <br />and have a drink or two <br />'cause I've already payed the price.<br /><br />Jessica Lockhart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/consequences-12/
