Alcohol

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Down in the forest

In the forest
trees grow
in the forest
the wind will blow
in the forest
...

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Nights beginning

Nights beginning

The nights just beginning, I might go missing for a minute find me chilling with some women, I'm thinking...

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THE BARMAN AND HIS CUSTOMERS

He stares at his glass where did that drink go ?
Another one is needed to soften the blow
...

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Nissed as a pewt?

Nissed as a pewt?

Dressed to impress I’ve got my gladrags on
Manicured my nails & had my leg wax done
My...

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~ DADDY'S ROOM ~

~ DADDY'S ROOM ~

I have still not seen the inside of the room
Where you spent your winter afternoons
On the...

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WINO

WINO

There's a wino that goes around my town
Some people avoid him others look him up and down
He...

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Open eyes could not see

Open eyes could not see

Open eyes could not see,

It is only your soul
that sets you free.

Light or dark,...

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Sliding into Alcoholism

Was he an alcoholic?
The fact he was questioning this
Meant that something
Must be up...

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DRUNKEN THOUGHTS

DRUNKEN THOUGHTS

stubborn love
broken heart
bitter tears
i cry for you
all the time

I...

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Poisonous Kiss

Poisonous Kiss

If you’re going to drink at least know how to handle your alcohol.
If you can’t then don’t drink at...

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You Won't Try Because...

You Won't Try Because You Deny

Last night, you got really angry when we had your intervention.
You screamed at us even though we...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart...

Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Please, gimme a drink, mate, I wanna get drunk.
I gotta get wasted ‘til I fall down— kerplunk!...

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two dark poems

two dark poems

Depressed Morbid Nights
One of these depressed, depraved, morbid nights
I shall awake to the...

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Mothers Ruin

Mothers Ruin

Bitter taste
Emerald shroud
Internal ignorance
Turned up loud

Enjoyed on its...

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Happy New Year description

Upon the hour the bell from the town clock began to sound it’s loudly ring across the city and the sky...

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Im trying

Im trying

I’m trying so hard to show that your digs don’t make me feel like a hole with nothing planted in yet in...

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fake foods part three

fake foods part three

last of my fake food rants for today

Fake Beer

Nowadays
When you order a beer...