No Malicious Intent

In my wine-drunk rants.

I just like to forget what,

I can’t bear to remember.

*

I read the messages late.

In a more sober state.

Tears burn like hot embers.

*

I never wish you hurt or harmed

Though it seems your general state.

Depressed again; My natural December fate.

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