Keep drinking it away.
Keep trying to shove it back down again.
The taste is bitter and revolting
But if I don't keep it down
If I can't keep it down
I can't survive.
Glass after glass
It starts to set in
I cannot stop
Even after the burning
Sets my throat on fire
Makes my stomach churn
I am so empty
I long for something real.
Something to wash this all away.
I scream and thrash in the dark
Hurting nothing but myself
As it should be.
I inflict my own suffering
Create my own hell.
Drink until everything goes numb
Until my vision turns to black
As I pray I never wake up.
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Collection Of Poems: Feelings and Fears
PoetryThese are a collection of poems and written works that I have done, and I will be posting them here.
