X~X Alcohol X~x

by David   Sep 16, 2007


Through the blurred vision
I can clearly see.
My problems are forgotten
no matter what they be.

Though in the morning
they will return.
For just one night
it feels so pure.

With each and every drink
my problems slowly fade.
I can think about
decisions I have made.

Until theres something better
Ill drink another beer.
Just hoping and wishing
to get away from here.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Edward D Zurovec

    I like this poem also, the alcohol works for a few hours, but the problems, worries, heavy hearts are still with us tomorrow.
    Peace and Blessings