The Bottle

The bottle chases me
wherever I go.
She’s calm in
the day but runs in
the night when I’m
too tired to get away.

She catches me,
grabs me, seduces me.
Let’s do it again she says.
You know it’s good she says.
I fall weak and tell her
fuck it then, let’s do it.

I love it when we’re
together and thirst for
her when she’s away
but I know she’s poison.
I need something

– Lennie Bezwik


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About bezwik

Lennie Bezwik is an English poet and lyricist who lives in Spain. Before getting into poetry, Bezwik was part of the London based UK Hip Hop scene, writing songs, producing tracks and performing live rap. Over the last few years, Bezwik has done a lot of travelling, drinking and writing. Nowadays, he sneaks off to dingy little Spanish bars at night and writes poems in his notebook. His biggest inspirations are homelessness, unemployment, booze, love and being dreamy.

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