#21


 Woke up this morning
You aren’t in my bed.
Aching in my heart,
Hung-over in my head.
Fading haze of sleep,
Took one more sip,
A glass of whiskey,
Marked with your lip.
I saw your note,
Beside the lamplight,
Saying Took forty dollars,
Hope it’s all right. ^ _ ^
I only smiled,
and put it down.
I took a bath,
Turned into a frown.
Put on my suit,
Put on my mask.
Another day pretending,
working menial tasks.


-The Black Squid
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