Drown my Sorrows

If someone gets drunk
Or drinks a lot
Itâs that terrible sad feeling
They just want to stop
We all have many facets
Some our frailties
And some our assets
Vices in a crisis
Seems the only way to hide
When the time arises
You can no longer abide
One drink ago
I couldnât fit in that bottle
Yet now I know
That neck I will throttle
Squeeze it dry
Every last drop
Although I try
I canât seem to stop
So before I am judged
For my tendency
Think the path I trudged
Drifting aimlessly
Solitude is a terrible thing
That severe depression seems to bring
YetâŚ
I donât want your pity
Or even a kind word
Just not think of me
With a swear word
We all have our sins
And yes some do have more
Some with thick skins
Yet others abhor
So this is my time
To bow out of sanity
And worry tomorrow
Of the gravity
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