Oh Gatorade/Powerade
how i cant remember how many times
you've saved me from myself
and a day
ruined from a head ache.
before i start to remember
just where i am or what i did
i'll grab one of you and feel like...
i've had my cake,
and am drinking it too.
you put a smile on my face
like no other.
and you're far too good
to be sold two for one.
when i leave the store
i feel like im stealing.
for the mornings i need my electrolytes
or make just a Gatorade ICE,
you're always there
allways on sale,
at discount price.
Oh Gatorade/Powerade,
you've got my mornings made...
Author notes
thought this was a funny idea, so jammed it down on a small piece of paper last night. pokes fun at my demons while making light of the situation. it was fun to write, and not too serious so i dont feel it needs editing, its just a fun poem 
and i know that im not alone on this one, they're both heros to hungover people everywhere
ask anything, any comment is nice. hate it or love it, just let me know.
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hahaha :] gatorade and powerade deserve some attention. nice write, it made me smile
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