Drowning...
Once again I've drunk this bottle dry,
I hang my head in shame, once I held it high.
My inner demons haunt me like a ghostly face,
Once again I've come last in this moral race.
I'm drowning in a sea of alcohol and self pity,
It erases all my pain and I become urbane and witty.
No longer strong enough to halt my journey of sorrow,
Without thought I have limited all of my tomorrows.
With trembling hand and heart I drink into the night,
Sinking further into the abyss, is there an end in sight?
As thoughts and dreams once again become blurred,
Will I ever I find a way to end the pain and hurt? ...
Save me from myself...
Spread the love... The peace will follow...
poem by Cosmic Dreamer
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