Alcoholic Minds

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
Simply sitting on the couch reflecting.

Submitted: September 24, 2018

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Alcoholic minds keep spinning,

we seem to think we're always winning.

Waking, shaking, lost and broken

forever playing the pity token.

Sunlight hurts, too much to bare,

so we sit in these dungeons with empty stares.

Too afraid to search within us

kicking, screaming or clawing with fuss.

When will you these demons slay

so that your angels may come to play?

Written on your soul in blood,

Forever lost, swept in this toxic flood.

 


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