You were doing so well
They don't even like you
Now you lie by yourself
Hoping someone will come find you
You're hurting yourself
With the burning of the vodka
You've lost yourself
They'll start to miss you
You were doing so well
But they can smell the horrifying smell
Of the whiskey
Pouring down your throat
Now you lie by yourself
Hoping someone will save you
You live on the taste
the burning sensation
You're not doing so well
Maybe they'll start looking for you
Can you save an alcoholic?
From hurting themselves
But can you save an alcoholic?
From dying slowly
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The bitter side of life
PoetryPoems that I've made based on what I've experienced from other people and myself. <3 A bitter side of life.. that no one ever really talks about. Love, hatred, anger, disgust. What are you sad about today?
