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by Liberty Caden Sep 9, 2004 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Mind is getting foggy, I can barely see, All my problems left behind, As if I were care free. All from this drink called poison, Even though it makes me sick, My hands begin to tremble, As I take another sip. One shot after another, My blood begins to thin. A shiver goes down my spine, Goosebumps appear on my skin. I've become a chronic, I think about you everyday. Consciousness is eroding, My mind and logic you took away. As much as I want to, I can't drink you anymore. Cuz my mind is somewhere out there, Passed out on the floor. * Please rate and comment...thanx! *