I GOT DRUNK

it might have been at one or noon

when i took three sips of  bluemoon 

the first one big enough to fill a spoon

the second one like a goon

and as for the third one it was so soon

this is what you get when you are too kind

easily succumb to pressure and self control is left behind

all of a sudden my path was hard to find

and then i thought i was going blind 

kissing the ground was not what i had in mind

woke up surrounded by familiar faces

in my living room surrounded by familiar vases

the song playing was Lana Del Rey's Off The Races

despite the move between the two places

i was happy that my friends still had their graces

i was lucky because no one else was around

as i was dragged home safe and sound

my friends told me that we were almost found—

by our neighbour who had a face like a hound

and they played it cool by being in the round

never will i ever i do such a mistake 

enough to put my life at stake

since i had a shrunk liver the next morning when the sun was awake

had to spend two weeks in hospital for my own sake

missing my brother's birthday and cake

this was my first time writing a poem btw. i hope you liked this. and i just wanted this post to be in small caps