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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

6.6 million minors in the U.S. live with an alcoholic parent

[[You think I don't remember? You're wrong. I remember everything. And now, everyone knows]]

I long for your sweet taste

Amber liquid in my mouth

Running down my throat

Chasing demons out

Helping me to be

What I never was

Helping me to shine

In the morning sun

When I bitch and moan

People run away

You are a true friend

You always want to stay

You helpme become perfect

Imperfections pushed on out

Helping me remember

What life is all about

You help me to forget

Traumas from my past

You've carved for me,my destiny

Our friendship has to last

I never once forget

About you when I'm home

I'll pull the bottle out

When I am alone

The liquid inside sparkles

And makes me feel inside

Oh so very happy

You think I'm going to die?
[[Remember the night before her funeral?Before you drank yourself to sleep? You looked at me and promised that you wouldn't drink. You lied]]

Submitted: December 16, 2009

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Thu, December 17th, 2009 9:41am


thank you...=)

Thu, December 17th, 2009 6:51am

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