I took a shot, <br />Or maybe two; <br />Something to take away this thought. <br /> <br />Now I've got to wait it out, <br />'Cause I'm too dizzy to walk about. <br />Unfortunately, it didn't help, <br />My misery has turned to agony. <br /> <br />In darkness I sit, unable to cry; <br />A curse bestowed by this life of mine. <br />When finally the tears do spill, <br />They're blacker than night and hotter than h*ll. <br /> <br />Pain is making me numb, you see. <br />All because of a memory.<br /><br />Dama Tristeza<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-memory-11/
