J.J. Campbell

champagne and freedom

death hangs
in the air

clings to anything
like suicide lovers
stuck out in the sun
past their expiration

and no matter how
much your lips taste
like champagne and

we’ll never make it
out of this hell with
anything more than
bruised egos and
self-inflicted brain

a wasted, broken
youth chasing
our greatest high

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