i know you are out there
you read once that forty cups of coffee could kill a man and drank
until you had to stay on the toilet to keep drinking
your bladder stretched out,
kidneys i'm sure freaking out
jesus christ, your body just a test
i can feel you eyeing ropes
learning knots, saving pills
sharp razors next to hospital bills
i am imagining you imbibing
everything drinkable in the house
drano febreze nyquil
tide will carry you away
you screaming
where else was it supposed to go
what makes me so fragile to the world
and where do i say thank you
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