I grip a glass between my hands,
Oh, alcohol! It understands!
It doesn't curse my ups and downs,
And when I'm sad, it stops my frowns.
A friend like drink is hard to find,
When I'm a mess, it's thoughtful: blind.
It tickles me and makes me grin,
I dance and twirl and jive and spin.
It joins my joy paired with its own,
Though makes me lose my keys and phone.
I care not for human traps,
Me and drink? It's under wraps!
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You cut me like a knife. But you take away my pain. You give me loving comfort. But your messing with my brain. Your cutting down my life. But i'm the one to blame. I guess I'm just paying the price.
last smoke for a while only a little bud left dragged from the hypocritical pile I like this feeling I'll let him stick around for a while he's not going through anything nothing...
Looking at the sallow pale face How ever did you get to this place.
Addict, fiend,. Unable to breathe,. Tied up. in an addictions needs,. Cigarettes & whiskey,. Until insides bleed,. Fiend waiting to feed,. Sowing, planting. addictions seeds,. Deadly poison.
There are many forms of substance abuse, whatever your particular poison is- Think clearly before you take the leap into the unknown : the phrase "I will try anything once" should continue to read...
I didn't have anything to look forward to except when I got to see her. I didn't have any shame on finding ways to meet her. I just wanted to have her running through my veins.
Today I gave in. To a slow suicide. That comes in a stick. From a red and white box. I halfway hated myself. As I searched for my lighter. And I found it. And I gave birth to a flame.
I had been smoking for 2 years now... These days I had decide to quit and get on with it. But I had one of the worst craving in my entire life today... I thrown away my cigarette...
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