Sometimes you get better at learning “how to get better”
Face gets puffy from drinking about you too much
Head doesn’t focus thinking about you too much
Belly soft eating courses with you too much
It gets muggy
Theft happens and spring turns to summer
“I really needed a friend”
I told you I couldn’t even be that to you
Waking up still drunk
And gagging from the alcohol in toothpaste
You can also check out Bodenhamer’s previous visual poem for The Opiate here.