When the Liquor Hits

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Land of Dragons
Just something...I felt I needed to get out

Submitted: March 24, 2017

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I am not so sure how long it will last

Whether I will live my dreams

Or die at last

My life is in a suicide note

Though the noose I tied is a lonesome rope.

Every night I lay my head

Alcohol keeps me in bed

I can feel my health soon wane

Even without the booze I am insane

The voices never seem to stop

They just scream and claw and knock

When the liquor hit’s I find no peace

But it helps me accept, its just a supplement,

A temporary release.

Pine apples, new Amsterdam, Four loco and beer

The concoction that brought me to my computer here

When I feel low it acts as a stabilizer

Though when the liquor hits I put the gun to my head and I’m ready to fire.

Moment to moment and hour to hour

I feel the pressure of life’s ever raging fire.

She’s a taunting bitch with a sadistic side

But she created booze to ease our mind

When the Liquor hit’s I feel fine

My headaches go and inhibition subsides

When I was sober my depression grew

But when I drink I feel renewed.

When the liquor hits I feel like I can fly

Liquor we have a future you and I


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